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letra de seven eleven (ft. brb) - zac wavy

[verse 1: zac wavy]

j-p-pop jam got it taking off like rocket
i don’t do them games (nah), i’m just bein’ honest
money counter, racks up, making a deposit
watchin’ all the stars (ay), let’s go see a comet

one and the two step, i just need to do less
i don’t care like “who’s that?” i’m just making progress
jeans know they distressed, don’t need all that excess
rick on me look fresh, i’m not tryna impress

[interlude: zac wavy]

ay hold on, what is this?
ay look… look, look, look
i don’t know what she sayin’, but i think it’s kinda fire

[verse 2: zac wavy]

don’t know what she sayin’ but i think it’s kinda fire
made it through the tough days, kanye through the wire
making all these hits boy, sharpshooter, sniper
10 cups, caffeinе, i’m not even tired

crеatures of night, yeah we skrt and hit the dash
running up them bands, boy we be running up that cash
only need myself, don’t need you, i never asked
why i’m being like this, i could be a psychopathic
leave you in the dust like “man that’s so tragic”
know i’m too clean, “johnson johnson” like i’m magic
i’m just how i am, not my fault if you won’t have it
i done learned a lot, now i’ll never be caught lackin’

[verse 3: brb]

you a sucker boy, yeah, you a dum-dum
go and get the drums, like “rum-bum-bum-bum”
i’m a giant, yeah, “fee-fi-foh-fum”
start sprayin’ you down, treat you like scum

yes please please
get out my bees knees
start som’ with me
destroy your kidneys

and if i lost it all
i suffer from withdraw
not from alcohol
but just from flamin’ y’all

me and zac double-trouble, team rocket
i hopped on this beat, and then i went and rocked it

surrounded by animals, yeah i feel like mogli
think you got me in a poof, trick you like loki
we never stop like juice on the freestyle (r.i.p.)
goin’ all night, turn a inch into a mile

don’t let us loose, yeah, we like a runaway train
go straight to your head, concussion to the brain (brb)

[outro: zac wavy]

like it or i don’t, i’m on a cycle, cycle
wondered all about it, where do i go, i go?
walking on a string, it’s like a tightrope, tightrope
want it but i don’t, it’s just a title, title

all just a game about survival, ‘vival
feelin’ this has gotten too vital, vital
record scratches in my head like vinyl, vinyl
get the static out, it’s stuck in my skull, my skull

- zac wavy

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