7am on St. Clair lyrics

by

Scarface


[Verse 1: King Chip]
A n*gga just left out landmarks
On 55th and I’m feelin’ well
Told my n*gga Ma$e
Before he got locked up I was gonna give him hell
Reminiscing my past life
As a young n*gga tryna hit a lick
Only thing you can say about chip
Is that n*gga cold in that denim sh*t
I’m all in the hood politics
If you pop in then they watching you
Just found out this badass b*tch
In Cleveland Heights was a prostitute
These hoes wanna f*ck with the king
Cuz they heard I got lots of loot
b*tch ass n*gga wanna pose a threat to a real king
Then I got to shoot
Blow these ho n*gga heads off
Then I’m headin off to feelin good
Moved out to ? 55
Might catch a n*gga in Hollywood
My uncle is laying down
I’m used to seein him breathing
Came back home for a funeral
This ain’t nothin new this Cleveland
I’m lookin forward to never lookin back again
Cuz I’m a dad now
All that young sh*t I was on can’t take it back
But that’s dead now
Damn I done got my mind right
4 blunts rolled and a double cup
Perfect as I wanna be
Got no stress cuz I don’t give no f*ck
[Chorus: King Chip]
And it’s 7am on St. Clair
It’s 7am
7am on St. Clair
7am
My n*gga it’s 7am on st. clair
And I’m feelin good
n*gga I can float through any hood
n*gga I float through any hood

[Verse 2: Ray Cash]
Started from the bottom
Started from the gutter
And she in my bed
You know I get bread
Better believe that pus*y’s butter
She give good head
I used to get bread
With her older brother
Til the judge gave him two
But he kept it true
You know old girl do
Baby mother, yup
Small world
n*gga I’m just tryna function
Just licked a liq store on London
At the light just me and my weapon
At the marathon on 152nd
Police all in my sight
Pulled right to f*ck up my night?
Sippin’ my double sprite life is a forty
Take me a sip as I ride by the forty
Double cup eases the pain
Molly all up in her drink
Kush in the air what is the Clair
We’re on 117
Shout out to my n*gga Ma$e
Real n*ggas don’t talk
If this was st clair 2008
Then I’d be with my n*gga hawk
I’m on 99th in my own head
Breakin bread cold chillin
Know real n*ggas from every hood
That’s on st. clair and that county building
I’m certified
East side of King
My b*tch a 10 fine queen
Went down the way got on the freeway
Got off on Martin Luther King
[Chorus: King Chip]
And it’s 7am on St. Clair
It’s 7am
7am on St. Clair
7am
And it’s 7am on St. Clair
It’s 7am
7am on St. Clair
7am
My n*gga it’s 7am on st. clair
And I’m feelin good
n*gga I can float through any hood
n*gga I float through any hood
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