7 days
Everyday we pray
Hellaluh today
Sing my grace
At my nigga wake
F*ck my enemies
Gods in place for revenge
In waves
That's that 7 plagues
Burner tucked
And it's loaded
For op that want to spray
Tell these goofys that they phones
Tell these goofys they don't know me
Edo state really showed me
Someone really gotta show thee
That I'm king
And I'm here to stay
Like Selassie state
We getting paid
In a major way
So we gotta pray
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
Drop an op who deceiving
Rack it up
Like you in the gym
Can't you see we win
Gods my shooter
Let my niggaz in
Before we gotta to sin
Prophecy is your kingdoms done
No we gotta stunt
On a busta
Who probably wana cut ya
And keep you under
Sound like government ey
Sound like Feds ey
Sound like occults ey
You sound like pussy ok
You sound like bitch ok
You can not hang ok
You can not sit with kings
No you can not maintain ey
Stack stack stack it up
Ya you know real niggaz ain't playing huh
Stack stack stack it up
Ya know we in the field with them numbers bruh
Huh
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
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7 days
Everyday we pray
Hellaluh today
Sing my grace
At my nigga wake
F*ck my enemies
Gods in place for revenge
In waves
That's that 7 plagues
Burner tucked
And it's loaded
For op that want to spray
Tell these goofys that they phones
Tell these goofys they don't know me
Edo state really showed me
Someone really gotta show thee
That I'm king
And I'm here to stay
Like Selassie state
We getting paid
In a major way
So we gotta pray
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
Drop an op who deceiving
Rack it up
Like you in the gym
Can't you see we win
Gods my shooter
Let my niggaz in
Before we gotta to sin
Prophecy is your kingdoms done
No we gotta stunt
On a busta
Who probably wana cut ya
And keep you under
Sound like government ey
Sound like Feds ey
Sound like occults ey
You sound like pussy ok
You sound like bitch ok
You can not hang ok
You can not sit with kings
No you can not maintain ey
Stack stack stack it up
Ya you know real niggaz ain't playing huh
Stack stack stack it up
Ya know we in the field with them numbers bruh
Huh
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Everyday we pray
Hellaluh today
Sing my grace
At my nigga wake
F*ck my enemies
Gods in place for revenge
In waves
That's that 7 plagues
Burner tucked
And it's loaded
For op that want to spray
Tell these goofys that they phones
Tell these goofys they don't know me
Edo state really showed me
Someone really gotta show thee
That I'm king
And I'm here to stay
Like Selassie state
We getting paid
In a major way
So we gotta pray
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
Drop an op who deceiving
Rack it up
Like you in the gym
Can't you see we win
Gods my shooter
Let my niggaz in
Before we gotta to sin
Prophecy is your kingdoms done
No we gotta stunt
On a busta
Who probably wana cut ya
And keep you under
Sound like government ey
Sound like Feds ey
Sound like occults ey
You sound like pussy ok
You sound like bitch ok
You can not hang ok
You can not sit with kings
No you can not maintain ey
Stack stack stack it up
Ya you know real niggaz ain't playing huh
Stack stack stack it up
Ya know we in the field with them numbers bruh
Huh
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
These niggas can't touch my flow ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
This niggaz can't touch my soul ok
Pulling up right at his door ok
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
I'm leaning I'm weaving
Right hook now he bleeding
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
These haters hate for no
Reason
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Drop an op who deceiving
Writer: jordan omoregie
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