That's on gang know my name Seven
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad
Yeah yeah
Tilting the bottle young n***a be taking a sip
Spilling on me in the VIP
The bitch had came to me with that
Love shit, I cannot trust a bitch
All white-white like veneer, let's get this shit clear
Gold on me look pissy, on the flip side no ripping
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad, I can't barely be sad
Way I put em in the air, send em off like I'm Romo
I can send em in slo-mo
Speed it up get it on go-go
Bad bitch really love me, or she fakin'
I can't get away from the bullshit I'm in it man
It's a shame that I love you
I never drunk so much before
My stomach need like pumpin'
Pills on me I get to stompin'
I love you, you broke me down
Got me a mix of emotions
Uh, I can't talk right now
Uh, I won't love again
Think about my Dad dyin'
Neva' got to say I love him
I Try to distance myself from complainin'
Niggas always on that lame shit
Clicking, bitch ain't nothin'
Leaving no witness, said these hoes ain't nothin'
Thirty got a beam on it, when I came out in stuntin'
N***a get sticky, thirty on me get to pumpin'
I no love the bitch, cause that bitch
She abandoned me like what it is, it ain't nothin'
Sipping so much my stomach need pumpin'
Tilting the bottle young n***a be taking a sip
Spilling on me in the VIP
The bitch had came to me with that
Love shit, I cannot trust a bitch
All white-white like veneer, let's get this shit clear
Gold on me look pissy, on the flip side no ripping
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad, I can't barely be sad
Way I put em in the air, send em off like I'm Romo
When I think back bout it , remember I ain't believe in this shit
And you always try me, said I'm fishin' for trout in this bitch
Said I need me a new lil bitch
Shit that thirty on me get you sticky
And you n****s ain't playin' no witness
"Please leave your message for Three-Three-Zero-Seven"
"Hey babe, just calling to tell you I appreciate you
Continue to inspire others, continue to be great, Westside Seven"
MeechMusic - Seventh Place (Intro) Lyrics
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That's on gang know my name Seven
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad
Yeah yeah
Tilting the bottle young n***a be taking a sip
Spilling on me in the VIP
The bitch had came to me with that
Love shit, I cannot trust a bitch
All white-white like veneer, let's get this shit clear
Gold on me look pissy, on the flip side no ripping
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad, I can't barely be sad
Way I put em in the air, send em off like I'm Romo
I can send em in slo-mo
Speed it up get it on go-go
Bad bitch really love me, or she fakin'
I can't get away from the bullshit I'm in it man
It's a shame that I love you
I never drunk so much before
My stomach need like pumpin'
Pills on me I get to stompin'
I love you, you broke me down
Got me a mix of emotions
Uh, I can't talk right now
Uh, I won't love again
Think about my Dad dyin'
Neva' got to say I love him
I Try to distance myself from complainin'
Niggas always on that lame shit
Clicking, bitch ain't nothin'
Leaving no witness, said these hoes ain't nothin'
Thirty got a beam on it, when I came out in stuntin'
N***a get sticky, thirty on me get to pumpin'
I no love the bitch, cause that bitch
She abandoned me like what it is, it ain't nothin'
Sipping so much my stomach need pumpin'
Tilting the bottle young n***a be taking a sip
Spilling on me in the VIP
The bitch had came to me with that
Love shit, I cannot trust a bitch
All white-white like veneer, let's get this shit clear
Gold on me look pissy, on the flip side no ripping
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad, I can't barely be sad
Way I put em in the air, send em off like I'm Romo
When I think back bout it , remember I ain't believe in this shit
And you always try me, said I'm fishin' for trout in this bitch
Said I need me a new lil bitch
Shit that thirty on me get you sticky
And you n****s ain't playin' no witness
"Please leave your message for Three-Three-Zero-Seven"
"Hey babe, just calling to tell you I appreciate you
Continue to inspire others, continue to be great, Westside Seven"
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad
Yeah yeah
Tilting the bottle young n***a be taking a sip
Spilling on me in the VIP
The bitch had came to me with that
Love shit, I cannot trust a bitch
All white-white like veneer, let's get this shit clear
Gold on me look pissy, on the flip side no ripping
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad, I can't barely be sad
Way I put em in the air, send em off like I'm Romo
I can send em in slo-mo
Speed it up get it on go-go
Bad bitch really love me, or she fakin'
I can't get away from the bullshit I'm in it man
It's a shame that I love you
I never drunk so much before
My stomach need like pumpin'
Pills on me I get to stompin'
I love you, you broke me down
Got me a mix of emotions
Uh, I can't talk right now
Uh, I won't love again
Think about my Dad dyin'
Neva' got to say I love him
I Try to distance myself from complainin'
Niggas always on that lame shit
Clicking, bitch ain't nothin'
Leaving no witness, said these hoes ain't nothin'
Thirty got a beam on it, when I came out in stuntin'
N***a get sticky, thirty on me get to pumpin'
I no love the bitch, cause that bitch
She abandoned me like what it is, it ain't nothin'
Sipping so much my stomach need pumpin'
Tilting the bottle young n***a be taking a sip
Spilling on me in the VIP
The bitch had came to me with that
Love shit, I cannot trust a bitch
All white-white like veneer, let's get this shit clear
Gold on me look pissy, on the flip side no ripping
Bitch you lost me
You know a bitch killed my Dad what you think I can't trust fo'
I can't even get mad, I can't barely be sad
Way I put em in the air, send em off like I'm Romo
When I think back bout it , remember I ain't believe in this shit
And you always try me, said I'm fishin' for trout in this bitch
Said I need me a new lil bitch
Shit that thirty on me get you sticky
And you n****s ain't playin' no witness
"Please leave your message for Three-Three-Zero-Seven"
"Hey babe, just calling to tell you I appreciate you
Continue to inspire others, continue to be great, Westside Seven"
Writer: Demetrius Herring
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid