Mason Dane - 7/11 Lyrics

Dashing on these girls I'm sipping violet
Flashing lights, I'm flying autopilot
She come round the crib but keep it quiet
F*cking with my crew I might turn violent
I keep on trying, she keep biting just like these diamonds
Them eyes got me dying silent
We run the tight end, I'm buying, she laced designer but still she fighting
Why the f*ck we fighting, why the f*ck we fighting
She wanna f*ck with my crew, she out here letting it loose
Swear she got nothing to lose, swear she gon' choose between me and her boo
And she know I'm the truth, ain't no cap
I hit the bay and relax, ain't time to play in no trap
Told her to bring it right back and she bringing it back, bringing it back
We been jugging jiving on the road
Matrix with my brothers speak in code
She gon' bang my line put her on hold
Why you not been listening what you told
I cash all my chips I never fold
We've been eating, teeth covered in gold
I can't f*ck with you because you told
Broskis switching up now that shit cold
Changing up, she be changing up
She gon' f*ck, yeah you know we run it up
Told her duck, when they pull up in that truck
She in love, yeah she just fell in love
Starting to wake up to all the phony
Why these people thinking that they own me
Why these people thinking that they know me
I don't wanna see that shit you tryna show me
Move that to the side yeah
Move that to the side yeah
We should move that back to mine yeah
Told that girl we out of time yeah
One more time I swear to god I'm killing shit, I just did
Tryna stop my dreams just like the villain did, f*ck that shit
Don't Play when you Slide on the pole
The Money Flip X's and O's
She said she in love said I Know
I need the ice til' I'm Froze