โหลดเพลง mp3 7 Am Freestyle - Future

7 Am Freestyle (Explicit) - Future/Juice WRLD
Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Jarad Higgins/Wesley Glass
Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Jarad Higgins/Wesley Glass
N***a we gon' pull up on this b***h like
7 in the morning n***a no sleep n***a
Still been sippin' all night n***a
D**n muddy trip
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Ohh
She give me top in the tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money power hoes clothes n***a etc
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my b***h is a devil
Came up in the hallway servin' jake
Yeah yeah
Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
Yeah yeah
8020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
Yeah yeah
Man you trippin' I'm spillin' this sauce
It's drippin' over yeah yeah
Spend a check on that p***y
I got designer all over my hoodie what what
Yo' n***a ain't real yo' n***a a p***y ugh look
There he go
He get a few shots pow out the draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans yeah yeah
Double R geeked on lean yeah yeah
Paped up lookin' like king yeah yeah
Bad b***h pull on my sleeves yeah yeah
Low socks gucci on my feet yeah yeah
Haven't been to sleep in a week yeah yeah
Bite down on my teeth
You smell codeine when I pee yeah yeah
Sippin' on red lean gun got a red beam
Know n***as from the red team
They go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was f**kin' on a new ting
Bad b***h with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway servin' jake
Yeah yeah
Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
Yeah yeah
8020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
Yeah yeah
Man you trippin' I'm spillin' this sauce
It's drippin' over yeah yeah
Pour me a four and another I love it
Sip sip sip ugh it's
Me and hendrix in the club
Wonderin' if we gon' take your b***h
We already got 5 we was gon' make her 6
I didn't eat today but I took the perc
And I pray to God it won't make me sick
Pour me some 'tussin a cup no rush
Like sip sip sip uh huh
Ain't got enough fingers for all these rings
On drip drip drip uh huh
Turn the lil' n***a to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips uh huh
Keep a mac 11 with a beam
I'm gucci don't slip
Gun to your face yeah yeah
Left flooded out baguettes yeah yeah
Came up in the hallway servin' jake
Yeah yeah
Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
Yeah yeah
8020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Uh
She give me top in the tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money power hoes clothes n***a etc
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take percys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my b***h is a devil
Wheezy outta wheezy outta
Wheezy outta wheezy outta
Wheezy outta wheezy outta