Chris Travis - 7-11 lyrics

[Verse 1] Everyday b**h, I wake up and feel a lil different I got these hoes out they head, like they on meds, fill the prescription Take a good dose of these mixtures, sorry if it already hit ya Run up my money and vanish, prolly discover a planet I got yo b**h in her jammies, through them Backwoods and candy 7-11, 4 in the mornin' breakfast [?] leverage Boy I'm in heaven, I'm a need somewhere to stretch it Talkin' about money lets get it I'm ready I can't be worried about you cause you petty n***as ain't nowhere near me so lets get it, b**h [Verse 2] b**h I am spazzin ain't no lookin back Smoke up a sack Most of these n***as just rap Don't got the sh** that they rap Know how to act Boi I state facts If I don't got it I get it lil n***a now run and pay dat b**h what I got on the line but that sh** doesn't matter materials came fast where I'm at [Hook] b**h I'm still standin Come in and cut you like freddy f** what you sayin I'm hefty Teach you a lesson If you know me it's a blessin Lil n***a never be question b**h I'm still standing Come in and cut you like Freddy f** what you sayin I'm hefty Teach you a lesson If you know me it's a blessin Lil n***a never be question [Verse 3] Waken and baken Thowin it up by the acre, n***a Nobody made me Poor n***a save it I've been a man since a baby Teenagers drive b**hes crazy Smoke till the 80s Some of this new sh** can't play it Man n***as ain't different Better be somewhere you f** n***as isn't I really don't get it Waken and baken Thowin it up by the acre, n***a Nobody made me f** n***a save it I've been a man since a baby Teenagers drive b**hes crazy Smoke till the 80s Some of this new sh** can't play it Man n***as ain't different Better be somewhere you f** n***as isn't I really don't get it