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ishaan the rit god - 7:57 lyrics

[verse]
meet the wrong n-ggas then you getting finessed
shooter riding with a pacer like he ron artest
got a big booty b-tch in some gucci sweats
i brought the swim trunks out cause her coochie wet
she’ll slob on yo kn-b for a gucci set
piece pop and it sound like you shuffled the deck
playing cards while i wait on a text for a check
i put the clip in the 9 and it snap like barrettes
you been riding round town with a broke down hoe
had meeting with my n-gga and we broke down dough
you ain’t never caught a uber to go pick up some cheese
and make the n-gga with the benz b-tch get on her knees
mag clap like grannie when she swatting a gnat
card games, i know a n-gga named black that’ll jack
blowin’ thrax to the max out the o.g. sack
i’m in a spot you don’t know where i’m low key at
i been m.i.a in the d.e.t
eating like its 2 million on the ebt
setting up good plays got my salary rising
20 callers on the line got my battery dying
and my n-ggas in the vip bought the whole d-mn section
we been making touchdowns, young o’dell beckham
we was just out in vegas blowin’ blueberry m-ffin
check the pics on the gram if you think that i’m bluffing
check yo b-tch not the n-gga you believing she f-cking
chop like a garbage man pull up get to dumping
day 36 and i’m still counting benji franks
balling with an att-tude.. d.cousins in the paint
call me big daddy when she back that -ss up
call me big daddy like i’m adam sandler
boy i block n-ggas sh-t like tyson chandler
praying in a holy field but i ain’t evander
b-tch i put the money in the mix like a dj
catch me in the back with a stack getting a bj
if you gone lack then you never gone stack/
she want new gucci well she must be on crack

- ishaan the rit god lyrics

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