Kevin Gates – 7:12pm (Freestyle) Lyrics

7:12pm (Freestyle) Lyrics – Kevin Gates

Y’all know what’s out with me, I don’t wanna talk
Hurt people, hurt people
I’m destroyed on the inside
Khaza deluxe on the way (8…), I ain’t doin’ no playin’, what’s happenin’
(Wheezy outta here)

Send my [?], diamonds legit, you see the earings (Bling, baow)
[?] business, leave the base crystal, smell like propane
In the two [?], with the eagle stance, we with the dope gang
Interstate traffic, compartment compacted with Colgate (Grr)
Shoutout the ones that Big Sand is standin’ on, they on it
General population, the gangster hold his own weight
[?], Cartel Bo send you them whole things (What that be?)
Emerald cut skeleton, they be distributin’ cocaine
Astaghfirullah, seekin’ Allah’s forgiveness (Astaghfirullah)
Twenty bricks of fentanyl, parkour in the parking lot of Picadilly
Blood gettin’ spilled when [?] family members know when I visit
[?] Baton Rouge General (Yeah)
Car got torched even when the problems weren’t personal, it was just business
Picked up on murder charges, I stood tall, got no convictions
Chop up my Honda, holler at Wop whenever I [?]
Long live Beedie, he got killed and had the trenches in they feelings
Big bro, they FaceTimed my [?], real lil’ nigga
Glory is deaf, these is the consequences when you live how we live
I done got blackballed, got a trap house, and signed to the trenches
Givin’ off heroine, [?] blenders, and a box full of syringes
Nowdays, it’s sixty rounds and everybody playin’ switches (Grr)
Good old days
But, back then, it was Glock 26s (Boom, boom, boom)
You know I done laid, spin yo’ block, then hop out when it’s tencious (Come here)
Up in rain, kill who play, bag get dropped, I’ma send it
Kevin Gates, they know my name, but, it’s unpopular to mention
Stood in my power, I am powerful, and I am not finished
Fly high, and I look low, I got binocular vision
Victoria was acceptin’ me for me when I wasn’t hot in the city (What up?)
[?] with in Chicago, got it locked in the kitchen (What up?)
Miss. Warner keep the residue and wash the pots and the dishes (What up?)
Lead the work, okay [?]
Show me that paperwork in jail, it broke my heart about Slim
When I came home, that black and white [?]
Standin’ ten toes in the paint it’s all a man without blemish
All out of love, who can I trust? I done got swindled out millions
Mo Gotti died, I died inside, this I can’t block from my memory
Mozzy left me out here by myself while I was in prison
My heart so hurt, I hold back tears whenever I look at his children
I feel like everybody guilty, they won’t tell me who did it
They keepin’ secrets, I’ll crash this bitch right now if you tell me
I don’t smoke opp packs to make fun or disrespect the dead
I tried to kill myself, but, four bullets still lost inside my head
I used to think of ways to die whenever I got out my bed
La illaha il-Allah, I fear Allah, and, I ain’t scared

Bismillah Rahman il-Akbar
Allahu Akbar
Allahu Akbar
Alhamdulillah [?]
Alhamdulillah [?]