Seven Deadly
• Written by _h8-
(Chorus)
Don't no one sin in my city, seven of us demons we're deadly
Envy in the air, I see how they watch, wanna take my place but they ain’t have guap
(Noooo) they don't have that shit, gluttons for talk but they ain't on piss
No wrath, no pride, no hefty clip no greed for the war, no lust for the hit
No envy in sight, they ain't built for this, no sloth in my step, I don't slip, I don't sit
No glutton for ops, I ain't feeding 'em shit, one shot, make a boy done flip,
There are seven sins round me, we purge then dip
No sloth in play, I stay well equipped, no mercy like refs when they let that slip
(Verse)
(dip, dip, dip, slip, now I gotta cut through quick and rip)
Foot on the gas, can't stall, can't sit, whole team drill, we don't ever miss,
Spilled that juice, now the floor too slick, send that boy on a permanent trip,
Not going up he's going to hell, soul got sent on a permanent drift
I rip that strip I take my pick I take that whip I move like stig
Mask on tight, I’m quick with the flicks no time for chat, just handle your biz
Blade on hip, I'm swift with the hits I move in the dark and won't leave no prints,
Man got shot, one pump, one pop and now I got his brains they're clogging up sinks
Gloves on tight, can’t leave no hints I'm really tryna inspire the man to up that level
I need watches without a bezel, no diamonds dancing, just plain metal
(Tell me how I'm supposed to get out this hell hole, tell me how am I supposed to go get live
Tell me how I'm supposed to-)
Grey Goose spill when we let that rip, shot after shot like I’m taking a sip
Henny in hand but the corn still fly, now he's on the rocks like a whiskey mix
Bottles get popped, but it ain't champagne, man got iced like a freezered sip
No chase when the opps get lit, one more round now he's feeling stiff
Spin that block, make a boy do a twist, now he's neat, no need for a spritz
Ain’t no Bacardi, but we let it rum, had him dash when the shots got spun
No Malibu when we send that wave, drown in the smoke, now he's stuck in a haze
Got that Absolut aim, no miss, one call right quick now he's taking a trip,
(Layers 4 times with different vocals)
I'm just calling her ly-ca, and it's not coz I like her,
It's coz I wanna hype her, then I'm gonna invite her, all coz I dislike her
(Chorus)
Don't no one sin in my city, seven of us demons we're deadly
Envy in the air, I see how they watch, wanna take my place but they ain’t have guap
(Noooo) they don't have that shit, gluttons for talk but they ain't on piss
No wrath, no pride, no hefty clip no greed for the war, no lust for the hit
No envy in sight, they ain't built for this, no sloth in my step, I don't slip, I don't sit
No glutton for ops, I ain't feeding 'em shit, one shot, make a boy done flip,
There are seven sins round me, we purge then dip
No sloth in play, I stay well equipped, no mercy like refs when they let that slip
