Future & Juice WRLD – 7 AM Freestyle Lyrics

7 AM Freestyle Lyrics By Future

7 AM Freestyle Lyrics
7 AM Freestyle Lyrics
  • Artist Future
  • Featured Juice WRLD
  • Title 7 AM Freestyle
  • Album Future & Juice WRLD Present… WRLD ON DRUGS

****, me and Pluto in this bitch like 7 in the morning, ****
No sleep, ****
Still been sippin' all night, **** damn
Money drip
(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money, power, hoes, clothes, **** et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Came up in the hallway
Servin' J, yeah, yeah
Money comin' every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
80/20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you trippin, I'm spillin' the sauce
It drippin' over, yeah, yeah
Spend a check on that pussy
I got designer all over my hoodie
Yo' **** ain't real, yo' **** a pussy
Look, there he go
He get a few shots
Out the Draco
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans, yeah, yeah
Double up, geeked off lean, yeah, yeah
Baped up lookin' like a king, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch pullin' my sleeve, yeah, yeah
Northside Gucci 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 **** from the red team
They go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was fucking on a new thing
Bad bitch with a tongue ring
Came up in the hallway
Servin' J, yeah, yeah
Money comin' every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
80/20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you trippin', I'm spillin' the sauce
It drippin' over, yeah, yeah
Pour me a four and another, I love it
Sip, sip, sip, uh
It's me and Hendrix in the club
Wonderin' if we gon' take your bitch
We already got five, we was gon' make her six
I didn't eat today, but I took the Perc
And I prayed to God, it won't make me sick
Pour me some drugs in the cup
No rush, like sip, sip, sip, uh-huh
Ain't got enough fingers for all these rings
I'm drip, drip, drip, uh-huh
Turn them lil' **** to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips, uh-huh
Keep a MAC-11 with a beam
I'm Gucci, don't slip
Gold in your face, yeah, yeah
Flooded out baguettes, yeah, yeah
Came up in the hallway
Servin' J, yeah, yeah
Money comin' every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
80/20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' 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, **** et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil

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