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seven - can't be trusted lyrics

[verse 1: $even]
16 young, and we living on the road
always been a tad bit different
they sayin’ that i made it but they never saw the goal
homie, you just didn’t see the vision
stainless steel wrist with no gold teeth
cuban links glisten with a gold mink
never really saw what these hoes see
i was lost for a minute, turned her holy
i was lost for a minute [??]
stupid girls leaving me on read bruh
that’s okay, i got key’d up
please don’t get caught doing dumb sh-t
it’s $even gettin’ lit in the function (ayy)
you just stay trippin’ over f-ck sh-t (yuh)
you just proved to me you can’t be trusted (nope)
you just proved to me you can’t be trusted (nah)

[hook: $even]
imma do this sh-t my way
turn the rap game sideways
got little boys steady geekin’
cause imma pull up where they stay
imma do this sh-t my way
turn the rap game sideways
got little boys steady geekin’
cause imma pull up where they stay

[verse 2: gabe kessell]
yeah
on 10, head spinnin’ (spinnin’)
now on the floor it’s hard to fidget (fidget)
i really usually know my limits (limit)
but times are hard this sh-t is different (sh-t is different)
[??] on my sleeve (on my sleeve)
below the belt i’m wearing christian
they used to fool me for a gimmick (for a what?)
now i alter their perceptions
talkin’ sh-t, i’m talkin’ digits (yeah)
whip it, inhale it, i whip it (skrrt skrrt)
pullin’ up in a {??] (no, no, no)
all windows limousine tinted (yeah)
supreme hoodies, call that sh-t fitted (fitted)
credit cards, they have a limit? (limit)
credit cards, they got no limit
runnin’ the town is our mission

[hook: $even & gabe kessell]
imma do this sh-t my way
turn the rap game sideways (sideways)
got little boys steady geekin’ (geekin’)
cause imma pull up where they stay (ya dig?)
imma do this sh-t my way (yeah)
turn the rap game sideways (sideways)
got little boys steady geekin’
cause imma pull up where they stay

[verse 3: aaryan shah]
i swear on $even imma make it
takin’ pictures cause she thinks that i’m famous
cameras out, and now they catchin’ all angles
come correct, don’t you know what my name is?
never home, always on the road
next up, but i’m all alone
16, but i’m feeling grown
young bull coming for the throne
and it’s r&b, don’t get it twisted
i’m sending shots, i’ll never miss it
hidden hills, got no reception
she tryna alter my perception
poppin’ benzos in my benz’s
double gs, nothing less than
i feel like i don’t learn my lessons
livin’ good i’m never stressin’

- seven lyrics

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