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7 Am Freestyle (Explicit)

Future, Juice WRLD
2024-01-123:00 minSynced lyrics

"7 Am Freestyle (Explicit)" is a song by Future, Juice WRLD, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:00 long and contains 82 lines and 499 words.

Lyrics

0:03N***a we gon' pull up on this b***h like
0:057 in the morning n***a no sleep n***a
0:08Still been sippin' all night n***a
0:11D**n muddy trip
0:14Wheezy outta here
0:15Wheezy outta here
0:16Ohh
0:17She give me top in the tesla
0:19I may invest in the extra
0:20I'm gettin' money power hoes clothes n***a etc
0:24I'm on a whole 'nother level
0:26I take perkys to fight all my demons
0:28It don't help that my b***h is a devil
0:29Came up in the hallway servin' jake
0:31Yeah yeah
0:32Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
0:35Yeah yeah
0:368020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
0:39Yeah yeah
0:40Man you trippin' I'm spillin' this sauce
0:42It's drippin' over yeah yeah
0:43Spend a check on that p***y
0:46I got designer all over my hoodie what what
0:50Yo' n***a ain't real yo' n***a a p***y ugh look
0:54There he go
0:55He get a few shots pow out the draco
0:59Blue cheese stuck to my jeans yeah yeah
1:01Double R geeked on lean yeah yeah
1:02Paped up lookin' like king yeah yeah
1:04Bad b***h pull on my sleeves yeah yeah
1:06Low socks gucci on my feet yeah yeah
1:08Haven't been to sleep in a week yeah yeah
1:10Bite down on my teeth
1:11You smell codeine when I pee yeah yeah
1:14Sippin' on red lean gun got a red beam
1:18Know n***as from the red team
1:19They go brazy
1:21Pull up in that new thing
1:23I was f**kin' on a new ting
1:25Bad b***h with a tongue ring
1:28Came up in the hallway servin' jake
1:30Yeah yeah
1:31Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
1:34Yeah yeah
1:358020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
1:38Yeah yeah
1:39Man you trippin' I'm spillin' this sauce
1:41It's drippin' over yeah yeah
1:43Pour me a four and another I love it
1:45Sip sip sip ugh it's
1:47Me and hendrix in the club
1:48Wonderin' if we gon' take your b***h
1:50We already got 5 we was gon' make her 6
1:54I didn't eat today but I took the perc
1:56And I pray to God it won't make me sick
1:58Pour me some 'tussin a cup no rush
1:59Like sip sip sip uh huh
2:01Ain't got enough fingers for all these rings
2:03On drip drip drip uh huh
2:05Turn the lil' n***a to fiends
2:07All they wanna do is bust clips uh huh
2:09Keep a mac 11 with a beam
2:10I'm gucci don't slip
2:12Gun to your face yeah yeah
2:13Left flooded out baguettes yeah yeah
2:16Came up in the hallway servin' jake
2:18Yeah yeah
2:19Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
2:22Yeah yeah
2:238020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
2:26Yeah yeah
2:28Yeah
2:29Uh
2:30She give me top in the tesla
2:31I may invest in the extra
2:33I'm gettin' money power hoes clothes n***a etc
2:37I'm on a whole 'nother level
2:39I take percys to fight all my demons
2:40It don't help that my b***h is a devil
2:57Wheezy outta wheezy outta
2:58Wheezy outta wheezy outta
3:00Wheezy outta wheezy outta
N***a we gon' pull up on this b***h like
7 in the morning n***a no sleep n***a
Still been sippin' all night n***a
D**n muddy trip
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Ohh
She give me top in the tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money power hoes clothes n***a etc
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my b***h is a devil
Came up in the hallway servin' jake
Yeah yeah
Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
Yeah yeah
8020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
Yeah yeah
Man you trippin' I'm spillin' this sauce
It's drippin' over yeah yeah
Spend a check on that p***y
I got designer all over my hoodie what what
Yo' n***a ain't real yo' n***a a p***y ugh look
There he go
He get a few shots pow out the draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans yeah yeah
Double R geeked on lean yeah yeah
Paped up lookin' like king yeah yeah
Bad b***h pull on my sleeves yeah yeah
Low socks gucci on 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
Sippin' on red lean gun got a red beam
Know n***as from the red team
They go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was f**kin' on a new ting
Bad b***h with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway servin' jake
Yeah yeah
Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
Yeah yeah
8020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
Yeah yeah
Man you trippin' I'm spillin' this sauce
It's drippin' over yeah yeah
Pour me a four and another I love it
Sip sip sip ugh it's
Me and hendrix in the club
Wonderin' if we gon' take your b***h
We already got 5 we was gon' make her 6
I didn't eat today but I took the perc
And I pray to God it won't make me sick
Pour me some 'tussin a cup no rush
Like sip sip sip uh huh
Ain't got enough fingers for all these rings
On drip drip drip uh huh
Turn the lil' n***a to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips uh huh
Keep a mac 11 with a beam
I'm gucci don't slip
Gun to your face yeah yeah
Left flooded out baguettes yeah yeah
Came up in the hallway servin' jake
Yeah yeah
Money comin' every way my b***h'll pay
Yeah yeah
8020 might not talk I'm f**kin' her face
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Uh
She give me top in the tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money power hoes clothes n***a etc
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take percys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my b***h is a devil
Wheezy outta wheezy outta
Wheezy outta wheezy outta
Wheezy outta wheezy outta

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