Seven Rings - Future

Yeah

I told 'em

I told 'em if it’s a problem, say it’s a problem

I told you off the top that I was solid

I told you we get money, 'bout to peel out

I told you half of these niggas with me win now

My left and right hand Robert Horry

Plus my nigga pop Xan’s unemployed

I can’t stop, I’m goin' in, steroids

I tried to tell you when I came, it was God

I’m washin' off my hands with the mula like it’s Ajax

Sippin' out my cup, Hell no, don’t you taste that?

Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that

Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them

Twenty different strippers, money double, triple

Started off slizzered, they callin' me The Wizard

Valet got that Porsche, Casino got that Porsche

Killers all I know, feel 'em up with the dough

You know I’m on that syrup, about to send the word

Do niggas really argue?

Who gon' shoot you first

Fatface wanna do you, Blade wanna do you

This bitch from Guyana, layin' low with that hammer

Try not to fuck her on camera

I pray that my young nigga don’t kill you on camera

You come too close, nigga, I’ma have to kill you on camera

I hate to discuss it

If Bubba don’t trust you, nigga, you know I don’t trust you

My left and right hand Robert Horry

Plus my nigga pop Xan’s unemployed

I can’t stop, I’m goin' in, steroids

I tried to tell you when I came, it was God

I’m washin' off my hands with the mula like it’s Ajax

Sippin' out my cup, Hell no, don’t you taste that?

Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that

Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them

Heater on your side, it’s a hundred percent chance

Some of these people by my side is straight up out the can

We come from the bottom, upper echelon

I came here to serve you, need some cash on delivery

I just hope she washed her mouth out before you kiss her

My downtown bitch said, «Did you heard me?»

I think she stays five minutes from Birdman

I had an Arizona plug, used to serve me

I throwed that money in the bag 'cause it was dirty

He got that chopper on him now and he hurtin'

I know he 'bout to let it go and that’s for certain

I know he 'bout to let it go and that’s for sure

My left and right hand Robert Horry

Plus my nigga pop Xan’s unemployed

I can’t stop, I’m goin' in, steroids

I tried to tell you when I came, it was God

I’m washin' off my hands with the mula like it’s Ajax

Sippin' out my cup, Hell no, don’t you taste that?

Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that

Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them

Told 'em if it’s a problem, say it’s a problem

I told you off the top that I was solid

I told you we get money, 'bout to peel out

I told you half of these niggas with me win now

My left and right hand Robert Horry

My left and right hand Robert Horry

Plus my nigga pop Xan’s unemployed

I tried to tell you when I came, it was God