Seven lyrics

[Intro]
(Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em)

[Chorus]
He got two Glocks with him, he can't hold hands
Try to set me up with that Southside b*tch, c*m on her, never needed romance
Chopper beat just like slow jams
On 2One with new money, ayy, ayy
But if they slide, shoot with both hands
We on Seven Street, n*gga, now we on Belaire
Naw, I ain't got the jacket on, but we shoot on Moncler
Vinny f*ckin' up the dice game and he don't care
Southeast n*ggas
On the beat, n*gga, where I wanna be, n*gga

[Verse]
Ooh-wee, I just made a fifty-piеce, n*gga
I just spent ten on that twеnty-one piece, n*gga
Ayy, ayy, but I didn't touch that fifty piece, n*gga
Speakin' of fifty, n*gga, yeah, we slide with that fifty, n*gga
Ooh-wee, free Mad Maxx, we f*ck with Deuce-Five
I won't ride back, goin' down Ninth Street, they say don't slide
Ayy, ayy, anyway, that chopper's for the static
Northside b*tch call me Michael Myers, finna let me stab it
Look, b*tch, you ain't got no money, I don't wanna have it
Floatin' down X Street opp huntin', man, that's just a habit
Look, baby, I'm in love, though
b*tch, stay up out our politics, I see the subs, though
Ayy, ayy, ooh, b*tches get it too
Me and cuddy sticked up and we ain't in the mood (Not at all, n*gga)
[Chorus]
He got two Glocks with him, he can't hold hands
Try to set me up with that Southside b*tch, c*m on her, never needed romance
Chopper beat just like slow jams
On 2One with new money, ayy, ayy
But if they slide, shoot with both hands
We on Seven Street, n*gga, now we on Belaire
Naw, I ain't got the jacket on, but we shoot on Moncler
Vinny f*ckin' up the dice game and he don't care
Southeast n*ggas
On the beat, n*gga, where I wanna be, n*gga