july (rap) - 7am lyrics
[intro: july]
yeah
ayo, yeah
ohh, my
ayo, baps this sh+t crazy
[chorus: july]
you can call me in the morning when i’m yawnin’, makin’ plays
i got 40 in the bag, but it’s growing everyday
and she hate that she ain’t with me like every f+cking day
i got chino on my legs, i ain’t flex, i make a way
and i’m so sorry if i k!ll the vibe, i don’t talk now less i’m f+cking high
so i’m silent everyday and night, but she don’t care unless she f+ckin’ mine, mine (all the time)
[verse 1: july]
she don’t like the fame, she would rather stay inside
i need plaques on plaques all day and night, and i ain’t making friends causе i need it like right now, right now (b+tch!)
you don’t want me back then, so pipе down
i need money and a bag b+tch, pretty like a matchstick
sweat it like a mastek, stupid had a fat check
your b+tch, i need a fat check, not a fat b+tch
so i went for that boy before i lose interest (yeah)
[chorus: july]
you can call me in the morning when i’m yawnin’, makin’ plays
i got 40 in the bag, but it’s growing everyday
and she hate that she ain’t with me like every f+cking day
i got chino on my legs, i ain’t flex, i make a way
and i’m so sorry if i k!ll the vibe, i don’t talk now less i’m f+cking high
so i’m silent everyday and night, but she don’t care unless she f+ckin’ mine, mine (all the time)
[verse 2: jayj]
the way that i been winnin’, got me feelin’ undefeated
i just woke up to some money, got me feelin’ like i dreamin’
but, they don’t really love me, they just hit me when they need it
lil shawty f+ck me good, yeah she f+ck me like she mean it
i got, big bands in my pocket, what you mean?
but i don’t like to flex, i just do it for the team
i ain’t talking good game when i say it’s double g
and if you want a feature, boy that’s gonna cost a b
i been working my ass off, y’all ain’t finna stop this
please don’t think i need you lil baby, i got options
[chorus: july]
you can call me in the morning when i’m yawnin’, makin’ plays
i got 40 in the bag, but it’s growing everyday
and she hate that she ain’t with me like every f+cking day
i got chino on my legs, i ain’t flex, i make a way
and i’m so sorry if i k!ll the vibe, i don’t talk now less i’m f+cking high
so i’m silent everyday and night, but she don’t care unless she f+ckin’ mine, mine (all the time)
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