7 Days A Week-Doe Boy/Southside

[00:00.000] 作词 : Cotrell Dennard/Joshua Luellen [00:00.100] 作曲 : Cotrell Dennard/Joshua Luellen [00:00.200] Baby talking gang and shit but we know they sweet (P***y) [00:02.876] We gon' spin the ****ing block 7 days a week, ayy (Brr) [00:05.802] They just do this shit for play-play, we play for keeps (Boom!) [00:08.981] I ain't gotta shoot at you no more, I pay for beef [00:12.188] Gang! [00:12.725] Trapping down your block, the youngins come through with them cutters (Brr, brr) [00:15.378] Rubber band, Murder Gang, young ign'ant mother****ers (Hey, hey) [00:18.567] They be doing all the sneak dissing, never touch us (Boom!) [00:21.524] They know been I spin around this way, they got us ****ed up (Oh really!) [00:24.701] Got me ****ed up, I'm still the same Doe Beezy from back then [00:27.908] I was like 9 years old, wanted a MAC-10 [00:31.098] Real man, we smashing, me and Blaze the blast twins (Gang) [00:34.014] Take the plug out soon as we hear it pack in [00:37.484] Said they heard my name, these niggas mad I'm out here shining (Yeah) [00:40.416] Only thing that's on my neck is Eliante diamonds (Damn) [00:43.606] RBMG be mobbing, (Gang, gang, gang, gang) I can't stop them boys from robbing (No-no) [00:46.840] Your b***h is better-minded for them boys, shoot where your mind is [00:50.029] Wipe a nigga nose, he think he's slatt, slow him where slime is (Slatt, slatt) [00:52.980] I just be on the track, say this and that, tell 'em what mine did [00:55.910] Bodies dropping (Back to back to back), you know what time it is (Brr, brr, brr) [00:59.395] Catch somebody in Cleveland, I might post up at Lebron crib (Lebron crib) [01:02.558] Or I might go to Odell Beckham house, ooh I'm flexing now [01:05.512] That b***h who love a group, she just happy with me texting now (Boom!) [01:08.719] Them boys in the hood, Murderland, we bring them stretchers out [01:11.652] He said Doe let me out, you know I let him out (Skrrt!) [01:15.101] 'Cause I can't ride in traffic with no nigga that ain't bout it (Nope, nope) [01:17.771] Shot him in his face, surprised they knew him when they found him [01:21.017] Play with big Doe Bizzy, I'mma X 'em out like Malcolm [01:24.194] If you ain't tryna spend, run around, you can't be 'round them (Them niggas, boom!) [01:27.374] Bodies ass tracking, multiplying, might surround them [01:30.580] Yeah they ass be slime but they don't score you better not count them (Brr-brr, brr) [01:33.769] We up and I forget who just died, we ain't even count him (Haha, ha!) [01:36.686] Yeah, Lil Beezy's chilling 'cause his eyes chilling, better not doubt him [01:39.878] You know them guys gon' blast on me, you play me it's a tragedy (Gang, it's a tragedy!) [01:43.093] Let me out early, I know Justin and Berg mad at me (Haha!) [01:46.281] She made a mistake, I'm out here tweaking, who wan' battle me (Gang, gang!) [01:49.216] Naw, I ain't talking 'bout no rapping, I'm speaking actually (Oh, really) [01:52.699] And everything I really be talking, it be factually (It be factually) [01:55.877] Shopped with the plug and he know better, ain't putting no tax on me (Don't put no tax on me, b***h) [01:59.327] The drugs ****ed, booling with a couple racks on me (Yeah) [02:02.516] All black Hellcat, Doja Cat mad at me (Boom) [02:05.454] War time, nigga bring them choppas out (Brr, brr) [02:08.378] Tryna invest in real estate and bought my opp's Momma's house (Ah!) [02:11.297] We gon' pull up with AKs, you better move your Momma out [02:14.224] Your b***h a groupie, you should loan her to a page and sign her out (Oh really!) [02:17.693] Got a gun, nigga, with a ****ing TEC, he don't want no check [02:21.144] He just want some respect (Brr, brr, brr) [02:24.060] Wake up, bodies getting catched, tryna found out who next (Yeah, yeah-yeah) [02:27.515] Sat up, it's a bet (Oh really!) [02:29.370] Baby talking gang and shit but we know they sweet (P***y) [02:33.416] We gon' spin the ****ing block 7 days a week, ayy (Brr) [02:36.606] They just do this shit for play-play, we play for keeps (Boom!) [02:39.814] I ain't gotta shoot at you no more, I pay for beef (For beef!) [02:42.485] Gang!