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7side - about time lyrics

[chorus: hunna]
count me some racks
150 on the dash
swerving fast we don’t crash
i’m on ot
really serving out these fiends
bujjing, banging on the streets
how many times
have we just went on the glide
praying our opp got slide
it’s about time
i really been on my grind
jugg for my fam, my slime

[verse 1: shakk]
rucksack full of cash, racks
you can never make it back
the pains give me mad
might just have to catch me an am
back it out never lack
run up a check that’s kilos and cash
designer we got tags
money we got bands

[verse 2: shakk]
rucksack full of cash, racks
but you can never make it back
in the bando i’m making some bands, bands
you ain’t ever seen a stack
me and broski
up in the track, keep it lowkey
28 yutes that’s whole z
we just went global they know me
fresh out the wok house
that’s free all the guys that’s doing up basic
no free flow, no nino, preying my life watch the page flip
now your b+tch is tryna taste this
that’s me and hunna up in sp+ceships
ay, check the latest
insta popping now we famous

[verse 3: mitch’o]
pour me a four
taking trips like a tour
do it for my broski of course
it’s breaking the laws
work just came in rolls
yeah i’m hitting sales door to door
yeah i sleep with my sword
your boyfriend is a p+ssy
i’m trapping hard i can get bored
i, ah yes, i’m trapping hard i can get bored

[verse 4: hunna]
got bits of both
bro’s wrist be on froze
courtesy of them bros
got me some green
got me some green like i’m hope
flying birds out the o
trip out the lean
got me a pack of some weed
another pack for the road
trip out the lean
got me a pack of some weed
another pack for the road

[verse 5: shakk]
rucksack full of cash we ain’t like him
we a hundred be trapping
heavily food into crack that’s a mad ting
check the stats for your capping
reload spin it back we ain’t acting
check the drip check the fashion
reload spin it back we ain’t acting
check the drip check the fashion

[verse 6: mitch’o]
told her get out of her feelings
dip them for no reason
when i pull up i ain’t speaking
cause this sh+ts getting heated
bring your friends do a threesome
we getting lit on the weekend
aye, getting lit on the weekend

[outro: hunna]
jugg for my fam, my slime

- 7side lyrics

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