7 AM Freestyle (feat. Juice WRLD)

Nigga, me and Pluto in this bitch like 7 in the morning, nigga

No sleep, nigga

Still been sippin' all night, nigga, damn

Money drip

Wheezy outta here

Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla

I may invest in the extra

I'm getting money, power, hoes, clothes, nigga et cetera

I'm on a whole 'nother level

I take Perkys to fight all my demons

It don't help that my bitch is a devil

Came up in the hallway

Serving J, yeah, yeah

Money coming every way

My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah

80/20, mine off top

I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah

Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce

It dripping over, yeah, yeah

Spend a check on that pussy (whoa, whoa, whoa, uh)

I got designer all over my hoodie (whoa, whoa, whoa, uh)

Yo' nigga ain't real, yo' nigga a pussy (uh, look)

There he go

He get a few shots

Out the Draco

Blue cheese stuck to my jeans, yeah, yeah

Double up, geeked off lean, yeah, yeah

Baped up, lookin' like a king, yeah, yeah

Bad bitch pullin' my sleeve, yeah, yeah

Northside Gucci 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

Sipping on red lean

Gun got a red beam

Know niggas from the red team

They go brazy

Pull up in that new thing

I was fucking on new thing

Bad bitch with a tongue ring

Came up in the hallway

Serving J, yeah, yeah

Money coming every way

My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah

80/20, mine off top

I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah

Man you tripping, I'm spilling the sauce

It dripping over, yeah, yeah (hol' up)

Pour me a four and another, I love it

Sip, sip, sip, uh

It's me and Hendrix in the club

Wondering if we gon' take your bitch

We already got five, we was gon' make her six

I didn't eat today, but I took the Perc

And I prayed to God, it won't make me sick

Pour me some drugs in the cup

No rush, like sip, sip, sip, uh-huh

Ain’t got enough fingers for all these rings

I'm drip, drip, drip, uh-huh

Turn them lil niggas to fiends

All they wanna do is bust clips, uh-huh

Keep a MAC-11 with a beam

I'm Gucci, don't slip

Gold in your face, yeah, yeah

Flooded out baguettes, yeah, yeah

Came up in the hallway

Serving J, yeah, yeah

Money coming every way

My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah

80/20, mine off top

I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah

Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla

I may invest in the extra

I'm getting money, power, hoes, clothes, nigga, et cetera

I'm on a whole 'nother level

I take Percys to fight all my demons

It don't help that my bitch is a devil

Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here

Wheezy outta here, Wheezy outta here