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talibando - 7 series lyrics

[verse]
7 mile n+gga in a new 7 series
kapital denim and john elliot, no mike amiri
if you hatin’, then you fake ’cause all the real n+ggas feel me
heard i’m f+ckin’ his bm and now he say he gon’ k!ll me
n+ggas be poor as h+ll in jail for petty sh+t and they can’t make the bail
i can move a box a week, i told the plug, “just send a bale”
my lil’ n+ggas solid, caught a body and they didn’t tell
i seen a fiend shoot it in his arm until he turnin’ pale
call up like, “place your order,” i ain’t doin’ no small talk
n+ggas hatin’, really probably prayin’ i fall off
it’s a light show when i walk in, you can turn the lights off
i just gave a b+tch a jerry stackhouse for a night off
all that money comin’ in fast, this just what it is
my house should’ve been on cribs, b+tch, come see how i live
we just pulled up to ocean prime, valet park the benz
and i’m mad, i was fresh as h+ll, i just scuffed up my timbs
and my motion never stop ’cause i’m never standin’ still
heard the feds on the block, sh+t, you know i’m trappin’ still
told my mans, “grab the pop, let’s go half on a seal”
i can tell this b+tch ass real by the way it feel
when the money counter beep, that sh+t still give me the chills
told my ho, “i ain’t got no service, i’m stuck in the hills”
twenty racks to my n+gga lawyer, get him an appeal
and there really ain’t no beef if ain’t n0body gettin’ k!lled

- talibando lyrics

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