7 Days

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Boofpaxkmooky] Hop out the jet She wanna talk but I don't wanna flex He so upset I dont know what I did 7 days in the [?] She call me dad, I didn't know I was that I feel like santa, she sit on my lap I feel like santa, I carry the sack You wanna come to the spot so bad She so bad, I couldn't focus So many people, I ain't even notice This love on the holidays got me open You come to the spot you ain't know I was doin it Mistletoe over me and those tokens And me and pesos when its over It's cold outside, this is not Minnesota I dont even walk no more, I be floatin' Yea, She like me, I assume I can jump over the world like a boom I am BoofPaxk, who is you? Im disappointed in him like his parents I just sold 23 like I'm Air This celebration turned into a fair Its hot in the spot right now but its fair Wait, I make a move outta town wit it She wanna give me present and I allow it How I'm dad, but I'm still childish? Talk to my dad I hope that he proud of me I'm smoking the Grinch, I hope for the holidays it dont come outta me I'm tryna leave [?] so its a lot of me And I got this moneybag like Its the lottery I got 4 pockets full, like lil baby She wanna talk but I'm not here for sanctions He wanna talk but I'm not being able Off-White on me, RIP the goat Baby girl, she be doin the most I took her round' the world, in the Ghost So much goin' on, she make the most We got away, we did it, on the low And I'm in this plane Dont got designer down for a reason Hey dont wanna flex dog, its too easy And yea we could facetime, but I'm eatin Sit down in the trap like occasion Its time to open em up, I was waitin We can't even sleep, but we lose patience She gon help me, but you know we ain't datin Would've held it but I dont got no patience In the slate, but it really got me anxious Finna slide, in [?] But we're eatin good boy had to pay em' He don't know nothing, need to sit his ass down How you gon up it then sit it back down? Flew all the way cause she gave a pound A went that hoe way cause she gave me an ounce Only reason I'm talking to him cause I need it Everyday up like its new years eve And I might turn the situation to some green Do I count up, do I get in-between? Keep it a streak, I cannot show you my pockets Can't show that boy how I'm rockin Into the night, I took off like a rocket Say that he serve, I make more than he profit I'm at the ATM, I need more pape Can't open no Christmas present had to hope Had to go get a backwood from the sto' Had to go get yo lick back from the do' Had to go get my chips back from one these hoes And its 7 days, I just want you to know Could be 7 days its just you on the phone I hope you read this when its old Here's your present, yeah, I left you a note