Corey Nyell - 7.25 lyrics

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Corey Nyell - 7.25 lyrics

[Verse 1: Freddie Floyd] Working $7.25 is 25 to life Working every day and night From ten to ten I do it right Subliminal criminal lyrical pinnacle Unlimited imminent sin is my cinema k** em all till I'm finna ball These rappers are so pitiful Artistic vision narcissistic Busy with my business I pity your mistress I came in her, and I ain't kidding Mopping the floors. Copping the Kors Mopping the floor with these rappers after Before the end, there comes the rapture Before the tears there comes the laughter [Bridge: Freddie Floyd] Men aren't meant For a desolate Destitute Desperate Derelict Destiny Destiny (x2) [Hook: Freddie Floyd] Seven twenty five seven seven twenty five I don't wanna waste my life working seven twenty five Seven twenty five seven seven twenty five Id rather take my life Than work this twenty five to life [Verse 2: Freddie Floyd] I just wanna clock out Get paid for the day and ball out I'm going all out For a paycheck that won't pay rent or help out 7.25 713 7 sins So If I see a slot machine It better jackpot to my dreams My boss slaved for daily bread to feed her son (son) And I worked for bred ones She tried to provide; I tried to stunt While she was on that grind I was busy lacing up But when its said and done We both worked for our loved ones I had a co who f**ed with Molly, Mary, and Christina Lucy in the sky with diamonds, side hoe Heroina He wouldn't do his job. Man He'd just stand there leaning (leaning) And if we being paid the same, then sh** I'd better leave them Find a meaning through my dreaming Find a reason, find a beacon Find a decent freaking feeling Just so I can feel fulfillment Had a homey damn near homeless Worked for two years No promotion Worked for two years Got no bonus Worked for two years That's devotion Every time I'd rap (rap), the manager would stare (stare) They shoot down your dreams (dreams) Cuz they gave up on theirs [Bridge: Freddie Floyd] [Hook: Freddie Floyd] [Verse : Freddie Floyd] In trying times, don't quit trying Try harder or sayonara Live a winner die a martyr Born a sinner die a diety Change society In notoriety Expose those hoes that lie politely Break their bribery Live defiantly And die with pride and a dynasty [Outro: Freddie Floyd] Seven Twenty five, seven seven twenty five Seven twenty five seven twenty five, b**h

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