paroles de chanson 7 AM in Munich (feat. Kodak Black) - Kodak Black , Luh Tyler
Yeah,
nigga
Ay,
ay
Phew,
phew,
skii
Gang,
gang
Yeah
I
ain't
tryna
do
a
thing
but
keep
on
runnin'
it
up
I
see
they
got
a
couple
bucks,
they
still
ain't
fuckin'
with
us
Even
the
fans
are
switchin'
up,
I
can't
give
no
one
my
trust
I
told
that
bitch
she
for
the
streets,
so
I
can't
put
her
in
cuffs
She
see
these
diamonds
and
the
cheese,
I
bet
she
lettin'
me
crush
Stop
all
that
beefin'
'bout
the
cheese,
you
niggas
be
doin'
too
much
Mix
the
grabba
with
the
weed,
nigga,
I
ain't
smokin'
no
Dutch
I'm
tryna
smoke
the
pain
away,
I
just
been
rollin'
it
up
Did
this
shit
all
by
myself,
no,
I
don't
owe
these
niggas
nothin'
We
already
know
how
this
shit
get,
that's
why
bro
rollin'
with
his
gun
Man,
I
been
countin'
up
all
these
blues,
this
shit
been
fuckin'
with
my
thumb
You'd
think
my
niggas
was
in
a
band
how
they
be
poppin'
out
with
drums
Ain't
nothin'
like
them
lame
niggas
who
be
going
through
your
stuff
Bitch,
I
ain't
gon'
trip,
it's
all
the
same,
bae,
if
you
don't
let
me
fuck
I
ain't
bring
the
shit
in
this
cave
ain't
for
nothin',
I'ma
dump
Just
waitin'
on
a
nigga
to
say
my
name,
he
gettin'
flushed
I
feel
asleep
on
the
toilet,
roll
all
the
way
to
morning
I
don't
remember
being
sober
like
I
don't
think
'bout
my
organs
You
already
know
I
snuck
the
dope
in,
got
the
Wock'
way
in
Poland
Ain't
gon'
fake
it
'til
you
make
it,
they
gon'
hate
'cause
you
chosen
I
told
my
nigga
to
stack
them
bands
and
I'ma
stack
'em
up
with
you
I
told
lil'
Yak,
"You
gotta
keep
puttin'
on
for
all
the
young
niggas"
How
the
fuck
my
diamonds
flashin'?
I
ain't
takin'
no
picture
My
niggas
been
about
that
action,
the
way
they
ride
with
them
pistols
If
she
ain't
tryna
let
me
fuck,
I
just
might
try
it
with
her
sister
They
say
I
should've
been
a
ref',
I
swear
the
kid
so
official
Do
my
thing
real
quick,
then
cut
her
off,
I
bet
she
gon'
miss
me
Off
that
drink,
I
got
her
out
her
drawers,
think
she
a
lil'
tipsy
Got
a
pocket
full
of
blues
on
me,
them
bitches
so
crispy
Yeah,
nigga,
I
swear
I
ain't
been
broke
in
a
minute
I'm
from
Florida,
where
we
wear
Cubans
and
take
trips
to
the
dentist
I
turned
into
a
boss,
can't
take
a
loss
'cause
I'm
winning
Ain't
nothin'
like
them
lame
niggas
who
be
going
through
your
stuff
Bitch,
I
ain't
gon'
trip,
it's
all
the
same,
bae,
if
you
don't
let
me
fuck
I
ain't
bring
the
shit
in
this
cave
ain't
for
nothin',
I'ma
dump
Just
waitin'
on
a
nigga
to
say
my
name,
he
gettin'
flushed
I
feel
asleep
on
the
toilet,
roll
all
the
way
to
morning
I
don't
remember
being
sober
like
I
don't
think
'bout
my
organs
You
already
know
I
snuck
the
dope
in,
got
the
Wock'
way
in
Poland
Ain't
gon'
fake
it
'til
you
make
it,
they
gon'
hate
'cause
you
chosen
You
get
that
skrilla,
nigga,
don't
blow
it,
these
hoes
be
goin'
already
Told
Luh
Tyler,
"Lil'
dog,
you
gotta
stack
your
money
like
Perry"
You
better
be
standin'
on
your
shit
when
them
accounts
timed
out
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
you
better
not
ever
tell
a
bitch
what
you
got
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
you
better
not
ever
show
your
left
with
your
right
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
you
better
not
ever
let
'em
play
with
you
twice,
nigga
Yeah,
ay
Phew,
skii
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