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seventhirty Video (MV)




Performed By: O2andres
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Andrew Santaniello




O2andres - seventhirty Lyrics
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I don't give a f*ck
It makes me sleep good at night that's what counts
I'm on the Concourse I'm gettin high then a bitch
And we pushin the gas to get back to the Fifth
What you rollin I got HT in my clip
Get back to CT and I'm coppin a six
Second thirty I swear that I'm built for this shit
Seven thirty I'm stackin the pills in my whip
Like what no I ain't hittin no licks
But I'm watchin my back when I get to that strip
Yall the type to go sign but you should've just quit
And I'm keepin that quiet that shit on my hip
And it ain't too far so I'm takin that trip
Said me and OB got like ten in the clip
And I'm back on the bar but I ain't finna slip
They be talkin that hot cause they stuck in a pit
Really broke and ya ain't in the pic
Ya ain't no factor ya gettin skipped
Said I cannot sit still stuck in the crib
Me and Mari outside and we fully equipped
And you know we on ten like we movin a brick
Said we blockin that shit yo we settin a pick
If we settin a screen then them bullets go quick
Ima hop on a jet and touchdown in LA
Said I'm outta my mind and I'm outta the state
And I'm off of these pills can't make a mistake
Now I'm in the hills and I'm havin my way
And I'm seein red so I ain't finna stay
I ain't with the talkin they know I don't play
Like I'm on a mission I'm holdin my weight
And I waited my turn yo I stayed in my place
Still ain't nothin they could say to my face
Ima stay number one yo I'm playin my ace
And I'm watchin yall fall while I'm stayin in place
I'm on the Concourse I'm gettin high then a bitch
And we pushin the gas to get back to the Fifth
What you rollin I got HT in my clip
Get back to CT and I'm coppin a six
Second thirty I swear that I'm built for this shit
Seven thirty I'm stackin the pills in my whip
Like what no I ain't hittin no licks
But I'm watchin my back when I get to that strip
Yall the type to go sign but you should've just quit
And I'm keepin that quiet that shit on my hip
And it ain't too far so I'm takin that trip
Said me and OB got like ten in the clip
And I'm back on the bar but I ain't finna slip
They be talkin that hot cause they stuck in a pit
Really broke and ya ain't in the pic
Ya ain't no factor ya gettin skipped
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I don't give a f*ck
It makes me sleep good at night that's what counts
I'm on the Concourse I'm gettin high then a bitch
And we pushin the gas to get back to the Fifth
What you rollin I got HT in my clip
Get back to CT and I'm coppin a six
Second thirty I swear that I'm built for this shit
Seven thirty I'm stackin the pills in my whip
Like what no I ain't hittin no licks
But I'm watchin my back when I get to that strip
Yall the type to go sign but you should've just quit
And I'm keepin that quiet that shit on my hip
And it ain't too far so I'm takin that trip
Said me and OB got like ten in the clip
And I'm back on the bar but I ain't finna slip
They be talkin that hot cause they stuck in a pit
Really broke and ya ain't in the pic
Ya ain't no factor ya gettin skipped
Said I cannot sit still stuck in the crib
Me and Mari outside and we fully equipped
And you know we on ten like we movin a brick
Said we blockin that shit yo we settin a pick
If we settin a screen then them bullets go quick
Ima hop on a jet and touchdown in LA
Said I'm outta my mind and I'm outta the state
And I'm off of these pills can't make a mistake
Now I'm in the hills and I'm havin my way
And I'm seein red so I ain't finna stay
I ain't with the talkin they know I don't play
Like I'm on a mission I'm holdin my weight
And I waited my turn yo I stayed in my place
Still ain't nothin they could say to my face
Ima stay number one yo I'm playin my ace
And I'm watchin yall fall while I'm stayin in place
I'm on the Concourse I'm gettin high then a bitch
And we pushin the gas to get back to the Fifth
What you rollin I got HT in my clip
Get back to CT and I'm coppin a six
Second thirty I swear that I'm built for this shit
Seven thirty I'm stackin the pills in my whip
Like what no I ain't hittin no licks
But I'm watchin my back when I get to that strip
Yall the type to go sign but you should've just quit
And I'm keepin that quiet that shit on my hip
And it ain't too far so I'm takin that trip
Said me and OB got like ten in the clip
And I'm back on the bar but I ain't finna slip
They be talkin that hot cause they stuck in a pit
Really broke and ya ain't in the pic
Ya ain't no factor ya gettin skipped
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Writer: Andrew Santaniello
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