7pm In Saint Felipe lyrics

by

Little Brother


[Verse 1]

Yeah, killin' flows till the death of me
Caught up in these streets movin' sh*t like sesame
You know my game tight, f*ck a b*tch called Stephany
f*ck her so good, know she can't stop textin' me
Yeah, call me Devon, you know that a n*gga strong, I tell all the real ones if you need me just give a call
I got big dreams n*gga talkin' mansions, money and cars
But it's hard, cause these b*tch n*ggas wanna see me fall
Yeah, but like a wall I stand still
If you look at me the wrong way n*gga you gettin' killed
Beyond Dreamz mothaf*cker my own empire I'll build
Turn these 5 cents into 55 mil
Yeah my uncle told me I was born to shine
He said remember that your momma helpin' from the sky
He told me, who said you won't make tellin' f*ckin' lies
He told me not to worry because all I need is time
Yeah, these b*tches trynna catch me slippin'
Tell me that they love me, when they f*ck me they be snitchin'
I say hoe I don't love you , she said "should I hit the kitchen"
I said b*tch no way, open the door, and now she leavin'
I could write a hole book about these b*tches lines
Could make an album bout it, but I ain't got the time
And so I stick with mine, real talk and dope rhymes
Grab these slick mouth n*ggas and I put em all in line
I tell my girl I love her but I gotta get this money
She told me "can I help", I said baby girl just love me
Cause the hate is strong, n*ggas don't like me it's funny
Shootin' and scoring 3's n*gga call me Steph Curry
Blood of a slave, heart of king
And I got my sword ready, it go swing swang swing
King Kong in, King Kong sin
Get that bling, get that ring
And won't stop until yall no I'm in
[Bridge]
Yeah, sh*t yeah 6.49
Yeah, this part for Jigga (haha)
Yeah !

[Verse 2]
I'm so ghetto, controllin' all these n*ggas like jepetto
Pull the strings like they puppets, yeah I'm in control
Plus, I'm killin' all these f*ckin' flows like I am Hov
Hard and aggressive, plus I'm conscious like Cole
I'm so gansta prissy chicks don't wanna f*ck with me
These faggots can't stand my flows cause they so filthy
I'm so gutter ghetto girls fall in love with me
They like "Devon you so gansta, here take my pus*y"
Yeah that's how I be in these streets
Palma mafia, n*gga we never go to sleep
Riddin' round the hood yo our stories so deep n*gga
Yeah they deep but they ain't sweet
Imma ghetto n*gga, don't think different n*gga
Spittin' flows like Jigga, but I ain't a dealer
I ain't I killer neither, still a ghetto n*gga
Don't contradict it n*gga (never)
Cause, even though I ain't shootin' and dealin'
I'm still a ghetto n*gga, the ghetto is my origin
That's where I was raised, c*ckroaches all in the kitchen
Me and my n*ggas in the hood n*gga, big pimpin'
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