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312 cj - 7 am lyrics

[intro]
okay gramz
turn me up
let’s go (let’s go)
yeah
let’s go let’s go, yeah
uh uh
yeah
let’s go

[hook]
uh
getting them bands after bands
b+tch i’m never gon’ stop, i put that on my grandad
three had got in some bullsh+t
i already be on some bullsh+t
leave him with a toe tag (leave him with a toe tag)
turn me up, n+ggas talk out they ass
cause i’m popping my sh+t for the ones who be hating (for the ones who be hating)
then i go hit the club with my n+ggas
lil’ hoe tryna fight tryna get where the three’s at (threes at)
n+gga
i’m mr. get sh+t done with a 300 blackout
f+ck is you saying (f+ck is you saying)
fresh exotic, first thing in the morning
it’s seven am, wood punch super saiyan (punch super saiyan)
choppa come with a burst leave his sh+t on the curve
we left his brains on the pavement (on the pavement)
stupid man tryna come in my crib
i don’t know who you is
what the f+ck you ain’t hanging (you ain’t hanging)
[verse]
go through the city i’m rolling like batman
tryna catch a opp lacking
n+gga f+ck what you saying (on god)
let’s go, got them three’s on my side on alert
with a bl!ck, hold up three
b+tch you know what i’m banging
pressure pack help me get through my nerves
through the day
want a pack, n+gga say what you paying
like the nba, head straight to the playoffs
you know i’m a baller no need for the play in (no need for the play in)
play in
jiggy
with it
let’s get it
n+gga played with the gang he got popped in his fitted (popped in his fitted)
i don’t be on”ig” for attention (for attention)
let me know if it’s tension
f+ck with mines you get hit with extension
paper chasing forever go get you some blues (get you some blues)
just laughing while me and my b+tch on a cruise (ha ha)
when i step it’s to drippy, i keep me a tool (let’s go)
use them blues for yo’ head
now you on channel two (on channel two)
[hook]
uh
getting them bands after bands
b+tch i’m never gon’ stop, i put that on my grandad (my grandad)
three had got in some bullsh+t
i already be on some bullsh+t
leave him with a toe tag (toe tag)
turn me up, n+ggas talk out they ass
cause i’m popping my sh+t for the ones who be hating (ones who be hating)
then i go hit the club with my n+gga
lil’ hoe tryna fight tryna get where the three’s at (get where the threes at)
n+gga
i’m mr. get sh+t done with a 300 blackout (fthrr fthrr)
f+ck is you saying (f+ck is you saying)
okay gramz, fresh exotic, first thing in the morning
it’s seven am, wood punch super saiyan (let’s go)
choppa come with a burst leave his sh+t on the curve
we left his brains on the pavement
stupid man tryna come in my crib
i don’t know who you is
what the f+ck you ain’t hanging (let’s go uh)

[outro]
what the f+ck you ain’t hanging
my n+ggas pull up we spraying
let’s go
f+ck with that hoe
keep that

- 312 cj lyrics

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