Chase Ben - M7

I'm just focused on seven
Thats a M fore I'm dead & I'm gone into heaven /
This shit ain't luck all my life I been stepping /
Young nigga pelle a swipe & a weapon/
Stay in the cut I ain't w all the hype
Trap thru the day gang be rich by the night /
Stacking the hunnits & fifties we re w the Twenties then take it & jump on a flight /
This shit the life /
All my guys they at least did like 5 on the figures
Feeling like Meech breaking pies w my niggas /
Crazy I thought I would die in the trenches /
Ppl I love getting high on the benches/
I even spent me some time on the bench /
Now I'm just balling & scoring could sit on the Side & do numbers from all my assist /
I was just some em to curve to these bitches
Broke & I couldn't get word from these bitches /
Thats why I run up a pack & I ain't look back Take a shit & a turd on these bitches /
Crazy how tables gone turn in this bitch /
Patient I waited my turn in this bitch /
Now I got hunnits to burn in this bitch/
Hunnits on hunnits I burn on a fit /

Cash out Six for I spend past Five
Stack six more tryna get past nine /
Tryna level up Gotta shift my grind /
Every second count can't waste my time /
Only VvS can't block my shine /
Everybody slat can't knock my slimes /
Put my lifeline in between 2 lines /
Realest gone relate when they hear my rhymes /
Ben

Written by:
Tyrik Brown

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