7am On A Bridle Path Lyrics By Certified Lover Boy. I wish everyone could tell me exactly what they need for me The first second they speak to me, I’m not with all the secrecy Secretly beefin’ me behind closed doors But playin’ it peacefully for the streets to see My ni^^a, have some decency.
7am On A Bridle Path Lyrics
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Ayy
Look
I wish everyone could tell me exactly what they need for me
The first second they speak to me, I’m not with all the secrecy
Secretly beefin’ me behind closed doors
But playin’ it peacefully for the streets to see
My ni^^a, have some decency
Don’t move like a puto
Could at least keep it a buck like Antetokounmpo
I made North Of The Border, like vito risotto
Throwin’ parties in Miami, they love us mucho
With the wholе ratio, I’m like David Caruso
There’s a mad shortagе of people givin’ me kudos
I been doin’ this since T-Pain was pourin’ us [?]
You tell ’em I run the country, they’ll say “True though”
Papi chulo, grippin’ chulo
And I got the flows ni^^as steal like boot toes
You boys reachin’ new lows
Lettin’ me take the wrath of that Casper The Ghost sh^t
While you findin’ all of the loopholes
You ni^^as move too cold
See the watch collection and assume I got time
‘Cause of the Rubi Rose two-tone
I switch it to the one I call “R.I.P. Nipsey”
‘Cause I swear to God the bezel got sixty of them blue stones
Maybe I’m gettin’ too stoned
Khaled cut ’em all before my tombstone
Here lies a ni^^a that never lied in his new song
Or any of his old songs
They sing them sh^ts like folk songs
Kumbaya, boom-ba-ye
Know the owl stay on me
Bad bitches tryna come through and lay on me
Tryna get the earl grey on me
But I ain’t really into talkin’ names
Only tee you’re getting from me is one for the walk of shame
Heart is on my sleeve and my body is in the hall of fame
High fashion and my life is full of climaxes
And my wished come through without blowin’ eye lashes
Up in ‘Bron crib, fishbowl wineglasses
That’s how we passin’ time
Hunnid thousand on the line
At the table playin’ banker, shows a natural nine
It never happens half the time
I lose a life and still survive
That’s the things I accept
You over there in denial, we not neck and neck
It’s been a lot of years since we seen you comin’ correct
Man f^^k a “Respectfully”, I just want my respect
They tried to label mean, I say what I mean
People that could’ve stayed on the team
They played in between
Clouds is hanging over you now, ’cause I’m reigning supreme
Some of these ni^^as say what they mean, it ain’t what it seems
Had to pull my ni^^as out the mud like I’m trainin’ Marines
You ni^^as hot to them little kids, you ain’t famous to me
Told you I’m aimin’ straight for the head
Now they “Amen” and “Please”
I can give a f^^k about who designing your sneakers and tees
Had somebody put you on a guilt and you play with my seed
Trust me, there’s some sh^t you really gotta come see to believe
That’s why your people not believers, they all leavin’ ya’
That’s why you buyin’ into the hype that the press feedin’ ya’
You know the fourth level of jealousy is called “Media”
Isn’t than an ironic revelation?
Get that address to your driver, make it your destination
‘Stead of just a post out of desperation
This me reachin’ the deepest state of my meditation
Why you over there tryna impress the nation?
Minds runnin’ wild with the speculation
Why the f^^k we peace makin’ doin’ the explanation
If we just gon’ be right back in that bitch without hesitation
But let me digress on behalf of the association
I’ll play it cool with you then mark a ni^^a like Copenhagen
See they gettin’ loose with the line like open cages
In a Ferrari, my emotions racin’
Dance, not a condo, ocean bathin’
ni^^as textin’ “Bro”, but we are not in no close relation
I was down to give these ni^^as credit, but hold the payment
Somehow I’m the greatest in the game in my own amazement
The greatest in the world, there’s no debatin’
You boys ’bout to wheel me to the feet like we rollerbladin’
Far as the “Drake”-era, man we in the golden ages
Look at the total wages
And look at the heroes fallin’ from grace in their older ages
If we talkin’ top three, then you been slidin’ the third like stolen bases
Toss around Rollies with frozen faces
They used to tell me back in the day “Boy, you’re going places”
Never understood where I could really take it
Yo
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