Seven - bbno$, Trippythakid, Hollow

So I just signed that I hope it pays back

Couple millies need a chase that, this baby needs racks

Might just get myself some payback and where the case at

I might just flip it run it cash that, I gotta cash that

Yeah

Cause I got 7 banks, empty thots, plenty

Too much on my mind its kinda heavy

I got 7 tracks ready

China’s, with me

Way too many hits this world ain’t ready for the baby

I’ve been moving, I’ve been moving, I’ve been moving

What you doing?

What you doing?

What you doing?

I’ve been around it, then when I found it I got groovy

Trippy tryna be an actor in the movies

Money in the bag cause my future is exactly where I’m at

Ain’t got time for trash talk, these goofies on their laptop

I’m cheffin already ain’t no more bread or spaghetti

I’m on my greens, on my veggies, bro on my health I got plenty

Wake up feeling like shit but I’m changing it

My brain’s all twisted like this I’m rearranging it

SoundCloud paying me again I’m going down, down

Baby what you need it cause I got you any time now

Might just get myself some marijuana just for me, ayy

I got all connections every west and every week

Broke and I’m still flexing with my homie out in Canada

But the difference in the future we’ll be stacking out in Panama

So I just signed that I hope it pays back

Couple millies need a chase that, this baby needs racks

Might just get myself some payback and where the case at

I might just flip it run it cash that, I gotta cash that

Yeah

Cause I got 7 banks, empty thots, plenty

Too much on my mind its kinda heavy

I got 7 tracks ready

China’s, with me

Way too many hits this world ain’t ready for the baby

Yeah I’m posted in the coop

Wait, posted in the boof

My finger got some loops

Fuck the lean I drink the soup

Got some polo on my shoes

Wait, money on my mind

Wait, cup be filled with goose paired with Tropicana juice, yea

Run this game, huh

Run it, run a bag, huh

Always check the tags, yea I always check the tags

And I eat my steak fillet, why your mommy call me bae?

Your ice is crusty it clay, my diamonds jumping watch em sway, ay

I’m a loose mind, independent unsigned, mastermind

Damn broke, check less, Mastercard, declined

Wide waist, thin pants, God that booty, defined

One song, play my shit, now you hit a gold mine

So you say you get that money by your self, but bitch you signed?

Stick the hell outside my lane but boy you follow lines

Tryna make this money legal I don’t want no fines

Needa cop a wrist I need reminding I got time

So I just signed that I hope it pays back

Couple millies need a chase that, this baby needs racks

Might just get myself some payback and where the case at

I might just flip it run it cash that, I gotta cash that

Yeah

Cause I got 7 banks, empty thots, plenty

Too much on my mind its kinda heavy

I got 7 tracks ready

China’s, with me

Way too many hits this world ain’t ready for the baby