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lil' uzi vert - 7am lyrics

aye
i told that b-tch i count my cake, b-tch get out my face
for balling on the way, boy get out my way
gold all on my waist, boy you ain’t got shade
now i’m getting cake, now your b-tch gon’ let me

like oh god d-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh god d-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like 7 am i was f–king your love
11 am, you took that b-tch right to brunch

like i lost a lot of friends, but who give a f–k?
i got the money, now that’s all that i want
she ate me for lunch, feel like 2pac i’ma thug
know some crips and bloods
zanny, boy on drugs
got a lot of people banging on me
tell me why these n-gg-s always hating on me
coming home, they be waiting on me
like jump off my d-ck, all that faking homie

like oh god d-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh god d-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like 7 am i was f–king your love
11 am, you took that b-tch right to brunch

like f–k n-gg-, like can you leave me lone?
made a million by myself, so yeah, that be my song
like yeah i rock designer when i’m in my zone
yeah i f–ked your mama, i’m on my vlone
say i’m higher than a drone, boy you is my clone
your mama a crackhead, i sold that b-tch some stones
now these b-tches want me, i feel like i’m mike jones
281 330 8004
catch me lean spilling while i’m lane switching
drop the top, cocaine ceiling
backwood, propaine pilling
say my name in it, now your chain missing
had a lot of friends and a lot of homies
now i’m higher, now they all salty
tell them n-gg-s get the f–k up off me
now i’m higher, now they all salty

like oh god d-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh god d-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like 7 am i was f–king your love
11 am, you took that b-tch right to brunch

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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