7am Songtext

I drip like the tap one time
Free bro that’s racks of a cunch line
Give us the cash, I want mine
7am and I was online
Coke I drop out the pot, no off white
It’s TT at the right price
It’s CLD Don’t consign
We pullin up
In the kitchen with the brick in up
She call my phone I ain’t pickin up
Louis bag can’t fit racks
It ain’t big enough
Step in the spot, I keep it tucked
I was down they won't pick me up
Now they phoning trying to see what’s up

This that big bag
Don’t check no price tag
This big drip This big cash
They all facts
No rap cap
Cocaine on a razor
Lycamobile raised us
Real shit ain’t made up
Call for a cake up

Baddie wants Celine
She down for the team
My account put E
We up in the beam
Three up all in my Gs
Too long I ain't seen
Now fuck up the beat
Cause I’m straight from the street

Hey Siri, play my track
Cause they all boring they so wack
Snake attack
Pill the grip that silver pack
Shawty Slime, she gave me hat
She know the vibe
No strings attached
Smoking dope that mutant pack
Yap yap, gun shots go blap blap
Three bro that’s mad max
In a trap with mad racks, uh
Throw it back
Gang might get em wrap
Fly out the ride amma bring it back
Cause that’s all cash
They want the smoke, they want the smoke
Step on fleek no cap
She asked for a pic, Kodak
GeeYou big drip they know that
Spit truth in the booth all facts
All facts

This that big bag
Don’t check no price tag
This big drip
This big cash
They all facts
No rap cap
Cocaine on a razor
Lycamobile raised us
Real shit ain’t made up
Call for a cake up

Contraband got that dope!