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Seven (VIP) [feat. Dj Sawt] Video (MV)






Jester - Seven (VIP) [feat. Dj Sawt] Lyrics




Dj Sawt in the building

Bitch I'm going up
I don't even have to jump

Cause I'm tall as f*ck
And I wreck it when I walk

Cheating with my slugs
Copping some good tons of drugs
Against all them odds
I'm kicking all of your dawgs

From my hands snow
And I find them pretty low

In my lungs smoke
It's so blurry when i'm gone

Mixing them ingredients
I got a beautiful dough
Got a lot of hoes
The thing is I love them all

Going nowhere
I'm your nightmare

They came to my door
Doctors couldn't find a cure
I'm a man of sports
I don't get what could be wrong

They went to the floor
When the test showed off my scores
Some kind of rare power
It could maybe start a war

It could maybe start a war
Some kind of rare power

Esto fue ayer
Toque de diez
Domar otra vez

A veces suena la palabra
¿Y la palabra de quién es?

Cero ceguez
Fuerte otra vez
Reales de ley
Mirar otra vez

La vida está en el Siete
Y tu la vives en el Seis

F*cking problem
Stop the shootings

Crazy enough
Lazy disgust
Weed on the crust

You talk your'e ballin'
Ballin' doesn't even has the trust

Joker of life
Laugh and hold tight
Live a real life
Outta' my sight

Another type of business
But ahead your hole life

Dj Sawt in the building

It's Jester Mothe' F*cka'
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English

Dj Sawt in the building

Bitch I'm going up
I don't even have to jump

Cause I'm tall as f*ck
And I wreck it when I walk

Cheating with my slugs
Copping some good tons of drugs
Against all them odds
I'm kicking all of your dawgs

From my hands snow
And I find them pretty low

In my lungs smoke
It's so blurry when i'm gone

Mixing them ingredients
I got a beautiful dough
Got a lot of hoes
The thing is I love them all

Going nowhere
I'm your nightmare

They came to my door
Doctors couldn't find a cure
I'm a man of sports
I don't get what could be wrong

They went to the floor
When the test showed off my scores
Some kind of rare power
It could maybe start a war

It could maybe start a war
Some kind of rare power

Esto fue ayer
Toque de diez
Domar otra vez

A veces suena la palabra
¿Y la palabra de quién es?

Cero ceguez
Fuerte otra vez
Reales de ley
Mirar otra vez

La vida está en el Siete
Y tu la vives en el Seis

F*cking problem
Stop the shootings

Crazy enough
Lazy disgust
Weed on the crust

You talk your'e ballin'
Ballin' doesn't even has the trust

Joker of life
Laugh and hold tight
Live a real life
Outta' my sight

Another type of business
But ahead your hole life

Dj Sawt in the building

It's Jester Mothe' F*cka'
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Writer: Diego Gutiérrez, Martin Antonio Arellano
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