This the 7-1-3 mother****in' Don T And this your boy Cardo man Me and Keem just touched down in H-Town Know what I'm talkin' 'bout Ayy, man, come pick these up in one those slayers, you know what I'm sayin' one of those shits with the elbows hangin' out Ayy, tap in I say what's up man? It's Booman, I'm back again Let your friends know, can you braid my hair like Iverson's? I'm just playin', woah, I got movie on the channel Most of my hoes know I don't play the piano *****, I'm movin' stuff, just ask yourself, have you seen me? "He got two hoes, oh shit, he's Baby Keem" You went too long and you know it's time to see me In and out the state, yeah, this shit all for take, yeah You mistreat the ho (Ah-ah-ah), make her feel out of place, yeah That's a big mistake, I can not relate, huh Me and my girl movin' at a pace, hmm If that shit movin' too fast, I hit the brakes I say, "What's up, ho?" It's boolin', I'm back again Tell your friend, ho, I can see the money through the lens I'm just sayin', though No more baby really top ten, used to hop out the Benz Cover that cash 'til the thought I spin (Uh-huh) '82 Rolls (Yeah-yeah), two more wings (Yeah-yeah) I'ma let you go in peace, but I seen how it seem Baby keep on callin', how it controllin' me But I workin' in a line, only way to try I can not decide, middle of July Oh, oh-oh Oh-yeah, yeah-yeah Ooh-ooh Ooh Ten toes down and I'm schemin' in shit Eviction notice, lil' *****, get off my ***** and shit, yeah I'm the type to talk about my demons and shit Tennis chains on, feelin' like Serena and shit I got stripes, I gotta write I wanna run down on an opp, I call it a frame Made it 'round, caught that chopper Nigga I'm shootin', nah, these ain't blanks (Gah-gah-gah) I been movin' in silence (Yeah), I'm known to keep it private I condone the violence (Yeah), pray with me I'm still not dead, I'm spinnin' it for ya' (Still not dead, I'm spinnin' it for ya) When I want you back, but I can't employ ya' (Want you back, yeah) Gotta keep that strap for the militant soldier (Keep that strap with you) And you smokin' that ****, right there I sold ya' I thought I told ya' (Ooh-ooh) I gotta run through the fire, I need a ho like Mariah I wanna swerve with the tire, I make the family retire I gotta see the hope, be the way I gotta feed the folks where I lay I gotta show the light to the weak Dodgin' the fake, woke in L.A.
[00:03.420]This the 7-1-3 mother****in' Don T [00:08.150]And this your boy Cardo man [00:10.504]Me and Keem just touched down in H-Town [00:14.373]Know what I'm talkin' 'bout [00:16.295]Ayy, man, come pick these up in one those slayers, you know what I'm sayin' one of those shits with the elbows hangin' out [00:23.816]Ayy, tap in [00:31.571]I say what's up man? It's Booman, I'm back again [00:34.912]Let your friends know, can you braid my hair like Iverson's? [00:38.304]I'm just playin', woah, I got movie on the channel [00:42.740]Most of my hoes know I don't play the piano [00:45.881]*****, I'm movin' stuff, just ask yourself, have you seen me? [00:49.208]"He got two hoes, oh shit, he's Baby Keem" [00:52.523]You went too long and you know it's time to see me [00:55.746]In and out the state, yeah, this shit all for take, yeah [00:58.859]You mistreat the ho (Ah-ah-ah), make her feel out of place, yeah [01:02.099]That's a big mistake, I can not relate, huh [01:05.935]Me and my girl movin' at a pace, hmm [01:09.315]If that shit movin' too fast, I hit the brakes [01:10.399]I say, "What's up, ho?" It's boolin', I'm back again [01:13.981]Tell your friend, ho, I can see the money through the lens [01:17.148]I'm just sayin', though [01:18.494]No more baby really top ten, used to hop out the Benz [01:21.907]Cover that cash 'til the thought I spin (Uh-huh) [01:24.413]'82 Rolls (Yeah-yeah), two more wings (Yeah-yeah) [01:27.417]I'ma let you go in peace, but I seen how it seem [01:30.086]Baby keep on callin', how it controllin' me [01:33.460]But I workin' in a line, only way to try [01:35.222]I can not decide, middle of July [01:38.706]Oh, oh-oh [01:43.195]Oh-yeah, yeah-yeah [01:46.946]Ooh-ooh [01:50.881]Ooh [01:52.047]Ten toes down and I'm schemin' in shit [01:55.952]Eviction notice, lil' *****, get off my ***** and shit, yeah [02:00.226]I'm the type to talk about my demons and shit [02:03.870]Tennis chains on, feelin' like Serena and shit [02:07.468]I got stripes, I gotta write [02:09.663]I wanna run down on an opp, I call it a frame [02:12.585]Made it 'round, caught that chopper [02:14.733]Nigga I'm shootin', nah, these ain't blanks (Gah-gah-gah) [02:16.577]I been movin' in silence (Yeah), I'm known to keep it private [02:20.458]I condone the violence (Yeah), pray with me [02:23.772]I'm still not dead, I'm spinnin' it for ya' (Still not dead, I'm spinnin' it for ya) [02:27.663]When I want you back, but I can't employ ya' (Want you back, yeah) [02:31.364]Gotta keep that strap for the militant soldier (Keep that strap with you) [02:35.099]And you smokin' that ****, right there I sold ya' [02:39.941]I thought I told ya' (Ooh-ooh) [02:47.832]I gotta run through the fire, I need a ho like Mariah [02:51.207]I wanna swerve with the tire, I make the family retire [02:55.201]I gotta see the hope, be the way [02:57.137]I gotta feed the folks where I lay [02:58.896]I gotta show the light to the weak [03:00.782]Dodgin' the fake, woke in L.A.
