Seven Million by Bright Campa Lyrics
[Intro: Stoned Devil]
Yo what's good?
SD; Stoned Devil Aka The Time Travelers Husband
Ight, whatever, I ain't getting up for shit though
Not even for the hoe's though
[Verse 1]
Another Friday night chilling in the crib
Nothing else to do, been here the entire time
Trying to chill, Netflix, and chill
I mean, what is the point?
If you're trying to chill, and niggas want to bother you
I want to chill and lay in bed all by myself
I don't have time to fuck with your hoe
God-damn, stop blowing up my fucking phone
God-damn, let me have my own space for once
Well, that's what happen when I hit you up on IG
Wеll, maybe next time, I'll hit you up on Snapchat
Wеll, maybe next time, I'm hoping for some fucking nudes
God-damn, I am one horny, motherfucker
[Hook]
Well, maybe I need to rest my head
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
[Verse 2]
My squad had me all hype with the rhymes though
With the bands though, to make the hoes happy though
I'm happy though, I really am though
But anyway, take a load off, it's time to chill
Always time to hang out with the fans though
Learning something new every fucking day though
My family had me wondering what I want to be
I want to be a rapper though
Want to be rapping everyday though
My tracks are dope, take a fucking look
You're going to like it, I'm in the league though
With the highest precision, on my way
Come my way, we both going to earn the fame
Money specks for me, it even spoke for the heart
Money even spoke for the guy next door
Money is the term to make us all happy though
I'm happy though, you can probably wonder why
Goddamn, you cannot get enough of the bands though
I cannot get enough of diving in the paper though
Would you like to come and make some dough?
We could Netflix and chill, unless you're not a guy, though!
[Hook]
Well, maybe I need to rest my head
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
[Verse 3]
You want more? Got more for all of you, though
You mean the paper, though? Hell no, no way
Hoes be wanting something from me
They be needing the bands on my D though
SD is here to chill, another Friday night, got nothing to do
Making a dope track for hoes to blow up my DM
On my D, on their knees, even
The dudes want me to hit them up though
Support them on the media, what do they want?
Cash? Hoes? Nah, they on the woes when I'm not in the crib
But doesn't even matter it time to chill though
So let's grab a bite though
I'm hungry for Chipotle though
Then let's head back to Hulu and fuck, though
But without the dues though
Then later, I can offer a free lap dance from the best hoes
Don't give them a chance to get the woes though
But no bull-shitting though
I don't owe them any money though
[Hook]
Well, maybe I need to rest my head
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
Yo what's good?
SD; Stoned Devil Aka The Time Travelers Husband
Ight, whatever, I ain't getting up for shit though
Not even for the hoe's though
[Verse 1]
Another Friday night chilling in the crib
Nothing else to do, been here the entire time
Trying to chill, Netflix, and chill
I mean, what is the point?
If you're trying to chill, and niggas want to bother you
I want to chill and lay in bed all by myself
I don't have time to fuck with your hoe
God-damn, stop blowing up my fucking phone
God-damn, let me have my own space for once
Well, that's what happen when I hit you up on IG
Wеll, maybe next time, I'll hit you up on Snapchat
Wеll, maybe next time, I'm hoping for some fucking nudes
God-damn, I am one horny, motherfucker
[Hook]
Well, maybe I need to rest my head
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
[Verse 2]
My squad had me all hype with the rhymes though
With the bands though, to make the hoes happy though
I'm happy though, I really am though
But anyway, take a load off, it's time to chill
Always time to hang out with the fans though
Learning something new every fucking day though
My family had me wondering what I want to be
I want to be a rapper though
Want to be rapping everyday though
My tracks are dope, take a fucking look
You're going to like it, I'm in the league though
With the highest precision, on my way
Come my way, we both going to earn the fame
Money specks for me, it even spoke for the heart
Money even spoke for the guy next door
Money is the term to make us all happy though
I'm happy though, you can probably wonder why
Goddamn, you cannot get enough of the bands though
I cannot get enough of diving in the paper though
Would you like to come and make some dough?
We could Netflix and chill, unless you're not a guy, though!
[Hook]
Well, maybe I need to rest my head
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
[Verse 3]
You want more? Got more for all of you, though
You mean the paper, though? Hell no, no way
Hoes be wanting something from me
They be needing the bands on my D though
SD is here to chill, another Friday night, got nothing to do
Making a dope track for hoes to blow up my DM
On my D, on their knees, even
The dudes want me to hit them up though
Support them on the media, what do they want?
Cash? Hoes? Nah, they on the woes when I'm not in the crib
But doesn't even matter it time to chill though
So let's grab a bite though
I'm hungry for Chipotle though
Then let's head back to Hulu and fuck, though
But without the dues though
Then later, I can offer a free lap dance from the best hoes
Don't give them a chance to get the woes though
But no bull-shitting though
I don't owe them any money though
[Hook]
Well, maybe I need to rest my head
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore
Cause these niggas are pressuring me
With these beats for their motto
I don't think I can take it anymore