777 (Freestyle) Lyrics

Okay, it's recording

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They say, why you so incredible

All these fucking beats knock it out like an edible

Spits out the sea, lift me up like a pedestal

Can you not see I'm more magic than literal

She want C U M, and I want the sweet pair of buns

Me and my niggas all villains in a bunch

Nah, damn, I'm more of a menace than a hush

This swag is something you cannot just touch

Boom, bam, the Glock hit right to your chest

Huh

Gotta light a idea, so I need to invest

Open doors when I knock down the fears of my sec

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Yeah, that means section

Whip out my dick, and I give her a shocking reaction

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Reaching potentials mix that with passion

I give you a shocking attention

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Watch how a young nigga steppin'

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And he stays cool like an air conditioner

I live a life in the trenches

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Luckily, I have a hustle for this predicament

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She helped me lose my innocence

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Give out all of my adrenaline

Triple seven is the vision

I'm living in swag

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Yes

Yes

Yes

I did this shit in one take

I'm happy