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7 Days a Week

7 Days a Week

Chuy Boi

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7 Days a week im out straight riuding getting this paper uh
7 Days A week no i can’t sleep been writing on my paper uh
7 days im out in these streets im getting more haters uh
7 days a week they hate me being me so im getting more paper uh
7 days a week
Sit there and watch me
7 days a week
Sit there and watch me
7 days a week
Sit there and watch me
7 days a week
Sit there and watch me
Hey the way i move on instrumentals the same way i move in the streets
Playing for keeps
I been praying for weeks
Got to get it can’t sleep
Cause im reaching new peaks
Know your shit weak
And my buzz staying heavy
I been so heavy
My foot kind of heavy
On gas pedals now im in my own lane
Speeding like the cocain
When its your nose
And i know that my soul breaks
Every time i can’t find my mind got to locate
Money got to rotate
Now im living ok
Tired of being poor man
Got to give my all man
This is noborders we bow down to no man
Picture me rolling while you on the floor man
Been occupied cuz im getting that doe man
You talking trash bring it right to your door man
Land of the free but they want to deport me
And all of the shade that you throwing below me
I been so low key my momma dont know me
So do how do these niggas claim they my homies
Smoke all them fools like im blowing the droski
Theres been so many things this life has taught me
Look where it brought me
Generic can’t copy
I fuck with poppy
No way you can top me
Bitch give me sloppy
No way you can rob so sit there and watch me
Chours Repeat 2
Let them hate from the moment they wake up
Im on my way up
Got my weight up
And i swear they hating when they pay us
Noborders im getting my wave up
And everyday grinding like skaters
But im tipping like do in houston
Lane to lane with your bitch and we cruising
Remember nights they said i couldn’t do this
Now i pull up and i know that i leave them so stupid
Niggas talking down but man they so clueless
I run my town but you already knew this
Keep my old bitch cuz im fucking this new chick
Was in the street before i had the music
Niggas debt with me carry the tooley
Friends turn to enemies
Dreams im pursuing
Come from the bottom you know like the sewers
Hate that me but thats all i can be
We can solve our problems where we at in the street
Monday thru sunday
All mother fucking week
Im a fuck up yo sleep
Dont you walk up to me
Watch how i make paper stretch in the street
Put in efforts your efforts are weak
Took time cuz my ethics are deep
Won the war and they why the can’t sleep
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