7 Shxt by Tayy Tarantino Lyrics

[Intro]
Shit
My shit
I've been praying, I've been on my shit
My shit
I've been patient, I've been on my shit
My shit
Stayed low, focused on my shit
My shit

So you niggas can't tell me shit
My shit
I be up all night for this shit
My shit
Bounced back got up on my grit
My shit
Told my mama we was going to be rich
Rich

[Verse 1]
Running
Late night, yea I think I found a way
Some niggas done switched up
I went and parted ways
While you niggas was worried about hoes
We was getting paid
I was riding around with P
And all we wanted was some cream
So it's move by any means
My young nigga had a dream
So I'm living out his dream
That's why these haters want to scheme

I've been at it
My phones off, no calls, I'm working
When the money is involved
Then It's go time, I'm gunning

Lot of niggas is faking around town
Got into stunting
Where you niggas was at
When I was running around with nothing

All I needed was a flip
Just to get it how I live
Put my mama in them hills
And pay off her little bills
Boy you do it for the thrill
And yea I do it for the trill

I remember my back against the wall
I had to ball
I need the MVP
I feel like Curry in the fall
Boy you claiming you got it
Well then we came for it all
See one thing for certain
Boy I was born with the sauce
I was born with the sauce boy
I was born with the sauce
Know you ain't hustling
If you never took a loss
And my team concrete
We the opposite of soft
And I'll never be a worker
Because I'm playing with the boss boy
[Hook]
Can't nobody tell me shit
My shit
I've been praying, I've been on my shit
My shit
I've been patient, I've been on my shit
My shit
Stayed low, focused on my shit
My shit

So you niggas can't tell me shit
My shit
I be up all night for this shit
My shit
Bounce back got up on my grit
My shit
Told my mama we was going to be rich
Rich

[Verse 2]
Running
Thirty thousand
On a flight out to DC
In the middle of the jungle
Where these niggas always tell you what you can't be
Hard times in my life
But I'm praying
I ain't finna let it break me
Stayed low
And I focused on the hustle
Because the money motivates me
You ain't go and take no chance
Make a move to feed your fam
People thinking all of this planned
Damn
Really I had all of this planned
Damn
You suckas ain't have no chance
Turned up
And I thrived in the moment
Tell me how bad do you want it
Fuck the rules
Boy I do what I want to
And when my shooters get the word you a goner

Running
In a gray Honda Civic down the freeway
It's a hundred on the dash
Gotta smash
Boy I'm headed out to VA

Ain't nobody script this shit
You probably wasn't meant for this shit
Homie I was built for this shit
Niggas kill for this shit

It's cuts with Cole
We reminiscing, whole team Dreamville in this bitch

[Hook]
Can't nobody tell me shit
My shit
I've been praying, I've been on my shit
My shit
I've been patient, I've been on my shit
My shit
Stayed low, focused on my shit
My shit

So you niggas can't tell me shit
My shit
I be up all night for this shit
My shit
Bounce back got up on my grit
My shit
Told my mama we was going to be rich
Rich

[Hook]
Can't nobody tell me shit
My shit
I've been praying, I've been on my shit
My shit
I've been patient, I've been on my shit
My shit
Stayed low, focused on my shit
My shit

So you niggas can't tell me shit
My shit
I be up all night for this shit
My shit
Bounce back got up on my grit
My shit
Told my mama we was going to be rich
Rich