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nayan kessee - 25/7 lyrics

verse1)from the dope and the glizzys
the gold rope to the swizzys
bussdown bezel,band,the white gold ova glitzing
touchdown, and let the special team cover all the blitzers
all the hittas buss rounds, and let beams cover inches
away from n+ggas crown, it still touch him if he flenching
the ar weigh pounds, it still cutting through his living room
we started from the ground, then we turned it into brick or two
the hardest one to sound like, and learning what a zip a do
you drop in the water, mix it well then it split to 2
caught up with the blow up, what i’m selling got different use
smoke or sniff from borders,what i’m selling got em itching too
get it when it slow up, but no telling what that snitching do
n+ggas fake loyal, and they be failing wasn’t ditching school
came up from the soil, miskeen shirts on splitting 2
os wrapped in foil, delivering work now we sit in coupes

(hook) buying jewelry all hunnids, wearing louii with the gunners
stare at gucci when i’m stuntn,that b 25/7
i b moving number one up,they be slow but never come up,we be glow and let it run up, that be 25/7

(verse2)half a pound of trees, my last o of cavy
spend my last on a fendi coat fasho went and grabbed it
astins and the bentleys go, the peddle pent and smash it
n+ggas with fake percs,that was fentanyl and acid
first take on the work, chemicals rocking like the plaster
these b+tches fake hurt, i’m rock star calabasas
fold her knees put in work, off wokhardt she be passed out
the set don’t waste time, the block start where you cashed out
feds and ds lurking, cops cars near the crack route
15 a ounce of hard, the yung star clearing crack out
hustle in my veins, with one jar hit the grass now
the kush in my lu ngs, the slum cause getting bag piles
almost hit 100 in a night, we counting bags down
drums let a 100 of em light, they running fast while
i’m thinking about these millions sprite commercials in my plans now
been cooking with the soda pies bubble get the grands out
(hook)buying jewelry all hunnids,wearing louii wit gunners
stare at gucci when i’m stunting, that be 25/7
i be moving number one up,they b slow never come up,we on the glow let it run up that 25/7 on

- nayan kessee lyrics

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