Music Video
Future, Juice WRLD - 7 Am Freestyle (Audio)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
Juice WRLD
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wheezy
Producer
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
****, me and Pluto in this bitch like 7 in the morning, ****
No sleep, ****
Still been sippin' all night, **** damn
Money drip
(Wheezy outta here)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money, power, hoes, clothes, **** et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
[Verse 3]
Came up in the hallway
Servin' J, yeah, yeah
Money comin' every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
80/20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you trippin, I'm spillin' the sauce
It drippin' over, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Spend a check on that pussy
I got designer all over my hoodie
Yo' **** ain't real, yo' **** a pussy
Look, there he go
He get a few shots
Out the Draco
[Verse 5]
Blue cheese stuck to my jeans, yeah, yeah
Double up, geeked off lean, yeah, yeah
Baped up lookin' like a king, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch pullin' my sleeve, yeah, yeah
Northside Gucci my feet, yeah, yeah
Haven't been to sleep in a week, yeah, yeah
Bite down on my teeth
You smell Codeine when I pee, yeah, yeah
[Verse 6]
Sippin' on red lean
Gun got a red beam
Know **** from the red team
They go brazy
Pull up in that new thing
I was fucking on a new thing
Bad bitch with a tongue ring
[Verse 7]
Came up in the hallway
Servin' J, yeah, yeah
Money comin' every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
80/20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
Man you trippin', I'm spillin' the sauce
It drippin' over, yeah, yeah
[Verse 8]
Pour me a four and another, I love it
Sip, sip, sip, uh
It's me and Hendrix in the club
Wonderin' if we gon' take your bitch
We already got five, we was gon' make her six
I didn't eat today, but I took the Perc
And I prayed to God, it won't make me sick
[Verse 9]
Pour me some drugs in the cup
No rush, like sip, sip, sip, uh-huh
Ain't got enough fingers for all these rings
I'm drip, drip, drip, uh-huh
Turn them lil' **** to fiends
All they wanna do is bust clips, uh-huh
Keep a MAC-11 with a beam
I'm Gucci, don't slip
Gold in your face, yeah, yeah
Flooded out baguettes, yeah, yeah
[Verse 10]
Came up in the hallway
Servin' J, yeah, yeah
Money comin' every way
My bitch'll pay, yeah, yeah
80/20, mine off top
I'm fuckin' her face, yeah, yeah
[Verse 11]
Yeah, uh, she give me top in the Tesla
I may invest in the extra
I'm gettin' money, power, hoes, clothes, **** et cetera
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I take Perkys to fight all my demons
It don't help that my bitch is a devil
Written by: Jarad Higgins, Nayvadius Wilburn, Wesley Glass
