Drew Curry - Seven Days Lyrics

Seven days
What can I say
Pussy money weed
Coming through my door frame
Ima still feel the pain
When it all go away
But I'll never feel shame
For the game that I gave
The price I done paid
All my bills is fully paid
Nothing late up in my name
Stand in these shoes
Sacrifice
Couple times I rolled the dice
Still get itchy round the po- lice
Trigger finger on this old spice
Shake the can
It's going be a long night
Sweet dreams good night
This goin be a long flight
I tag my baggage
Nobody carries that (But me)
How I got a 401K
And I'm better than half the game
Y'all give fame to goofies
We use to shun y'all stupid
What guns y'all using
Cause We don't hear a thing
When this land you feel a bang
Hiroshima 45
Oh y'all really wanna die
Well I'm living, I'm alive.
Ima grind till they bury me
RIP at 33
Scottie pippin
I'm drippin
I'm counting up my casualties
Living life so lavishly
I'm me unabashedly
I'll f*ck y'all up
Don't a single one you try with me