Future - Seven Rings lyrics

Yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em if it's a problem
Say it's a problem
I told you off the top that I was solid
I told you we get money by the pillow
I told you half of these
Niggas with me win now

My left and right hand Robert Horry
Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed
I can't stop, I'm goin' in, steroids
I tried to tell you when I came, it was God
I'm washin' off my hands with
The mula like it's Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no
Don't you taste that
Hundred percent chance I done doped
Up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low
I embrace them

20 different strippers, money double, triple
Started off slizzered
They callin' me The Wizard
Valet got that Porsche
Casino got that Porsche killers all I know
Fill 'em up with the dough
You know I'm on that syrup
About to send the word
Do niggas really argue? Who
Gon' shoot you first
Fatface wanna do you, Blade wanna do you
This bitch from Guyana
Layin' low with that hammer
Try not to fuck her on camera
I pray that my young nigga
Don't kill you on camera
You come too close, nigga
I'ma have to kill you on camera
I hate to discuss it
If Bubba don't trust you, nigga
You know I don't trust you

My left and right hand Robert Horry
Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed
I can't stop, I'm goin' in, steroids
I tried to tell you when I came, it was God
I'm washin' off my hands with
The mula like it's Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no
Don't you taste that
Hundred percent chance I done doped
Up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low
I embrace them

Heater on your side
It's a hundred percent chance
Some of these people by my side
Is straight up out the can
We come from the bottom, upper echelon
I came here to serve you
Need some cash on delivery
I just hope she washed her mouth
Out before you kiss her
My downtown bitch said, "Did you heard me?"
I think she stays five minutes from Bourbon
I had an Arizona plug, used to serve me
I throwed that money in the
Bag cause it was dirty
He got that chopper on him now and he hurtin'
I know he 'bout to let it
Go and that's for certain
I know he 'bout to let it
Go and that's for sure

My left and right hand Robert Horry
Most my niggas pop Xans unemployed
I can't stop, I'm goin' in, steroids
I tried to tell you when I came, it was God
(I tried to tell you)
I'm washin' off my hands with
The mula like it's Ajax
Sippin' out my cup, hell no
Don't you taste that
Hundred percent chance I done doped
Up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low
I embrace them

Told 'em if it's a problem
Say it's a problem
I told you off the top that I was solid
I told you we get money, by the pillow
I told you half of these
Niggas with me win now

My left and right hand Robert Horry
My left and right hand Robert Horry
Plus my nigga pop Xans unemployed
I tried to tell you when I came, it was God