7s has created his own sound like 20 times over by now

T7 your such a talented beat producer. 10/10 album

There we go. This fire bro. More like this please please please

Finding my way through my this tempest of mine,
Sometimes I envy bout y’all’s piece of mind,
Storm to typhoon the clouds cover the sky,
I sift in the fallout to see what I find,
I swallow my pain like a great barracuda,
Won’t wallow my aches rather see that done to ya,
Nobody safe when It comes to my future,
I live for this shit just gotta take out you tumors,
Bodies on bodies stack high to the heavens
That’s something that happens if you fuck with 7,
They know ima weapon and feel my aggression,
My drive is too high even with this depression,
Fuck with the vision make sure that you deafened,
The noise that I make when I bring Armageddon,
You get the message,
Let it be reckoned,
T7 out here just setting these records.
So pause with that whack shit,
Like no,
I don’t wanna tap in,
Talkin shit on the internet they be asking,
TRIPLE777 why you always such a crackhead,
I be going going energy glowing,
This shit keep flowing,
And you know I stay golden,
Ill explain it 3 words like fuck you rodents,
You complaining bout me bro but my soul own it like,
Even underneath all the bullshit I stay cloud level,
You can come and see what I mean I speak a mean rebuttal,
If you truly know me you know that I don’t speak subtle,
Say it blunt say it once know you hear me I don’t mumble,
I had a couple of haters but we won’t talk about em,
Thanks for the help on this verse gave me shit to rap on,
Excuse me madam,
I think you need a tampon,
Cause you Motha fuckas pussy unless you got the strap on,
To the stars like I’m nasa,
cold like Alaska,
Pissin contest,
My dick is big as mount Shasta,
Ima blow like an atom,
Bomb in yo fandom,
Motha fuckas front,
While they stab you in the back bruh,
Ysl without the y and s you L,
boutta raise hell,
Yo favorite rapper is a fail,
I’m at the top no limits and my metal stay wittit,
This shit is how I’m livin I can’t fuck with all you bitches,
Fuck fentanyl swear to god you people never learn,
How many deaths does it take until it’s your turn,
I know a couple a homies that will never ever learn,
Scratch that ex homies cause they layin in the dirt,
And I’m not tryna virtue signal for a fuckin verse,
But this shit is so real and it’s leavin people hurt,
I pray you found god before you rode up in the hers,
Life is full of regrets I digress now hear these words,
Chest pain think I need aspirin,
My heart cold like a ski trip in Aspen,
Stressed out needa relax man,
But Still kill the beat like a goddamn assassin,
This my modern warfare I’m unlocking Damascus,
Comin out this motha fuckin bitch fuck yo status,
Fuckin up the game they be askin what happend,
This shit is mine fuckin imagine,
Finding my way through my this tempest of mine,
Sometimes I envy bout y’all’s piece of mind,
Storm to typhoon the clouds cover the sky,
I sift in the fallout to see what I find,
I swallow my pain like a great barracuda,
Won’t wallow my aches rather see that done to ya,
Nobody safe when It comes to my future,
I live for this shit just gotta take out you tumors,
Bodies on bodies stack high to the heavens
That’s something that happens if you fuck with 7,
They know ima weapon and feel my aggression,
My drive is too high even with this depression,
Fuck with the vision make sure that you deafened,
The noise that I make when I bring Armageddon,
You get the message,
Let it be reckoned,
T7 out here just setting these records.

ETIQUETTE 555

BARRACUDA

Music Video

BARRACUDA (PROD. T7)

Who are you again I forgot busy getting bread I dont ever stop,
Im seeing this common phenomenon like blah blah blah every time we talk,
Kick it up a notch why you not my name T7 but this shit aint luck,
Waddup bitch,
Say wassup,
Its another day,
Another dub,
Woah,
Guess whos back bitch,
Beefing online with them asterisks,
In real life know that you passive,
I see incels peach fuzz glasses,
They fucking with me get They ass kicked,
Dont smoke but im giving out ashes,
On god your shit is the saddest,
Feel the magic cause bitch im the catalyst,
Guess who back bitch,
Me,
Word,
You claim ima bully you must be a nerd then,
You in good care like the care post to urgent,
Boot in your hair you a bitch and im certain,
Wait,
Do you dirty,
Like a thot flipping tricks at age thirty, 
Sus,
They say I go hard but not worthy,
The fuck does that mean bitch I think you just worried,
I hear it through the grape vine or itty bitty birdys,
Im knowing that you sneak dissing now you want my mercy,
Fuck that im pulling up to put you on a gerni,
Then post it on my snap Im going white bitch quirky,
This etiquette five five five for your courtesy,
Nobody finna stop my drive this a murder scene,
Im T7 I dont give a fuck if you heard of me Im coming for the top and a lot of you erking me,
Guess whos back bitch,
Beefing online with them asterisks,
In real life know that you passive,
I see incels peach fuzz glasses,
They fucking with me get They ass kicked,
Dont smoke but im giving out ashes,
On god your shit is the saddest,
Feel the magic cause bitch im the catalyst,
Guess who back bitch.

CATALYST

CATALYST (PROD. T7)

SOTOKSIK:
I been on my own in this shit bitch,
Last minute,
Suicide attempt didn’t hit shit,
Flatlined,
Moment of my life,
Here to kill shit,
Tired of these niggas on my dick,
On some bitch,
Times up,
I waited every minute to fuck up these rhymes huh?
Fucked up,
I’m sitting back for living while getting my dick sucked,
No luck huh?
You riding every nigga you think is gone make it,
Stop fakin,
At the end of the day,
You ain’t goin no where so just face it, 
Pause for the flick,
Take a pic, 
Of my dick pause,
If you gone be on my dick,
suck on these balls,
Lock jaw,
giving you it all,
And this shit raw,
No flaws,
You pass me the rock,
Show how we ball,
- SOTOKSIK
Riding through yo city I be feeling super fly bitch,
Living on a feeling with a mili you cant buy bitch,
Riding through yo city I be feeling super fly bitch,
Living on a feeling with a mili you cant buy bitch,
Fake love only shit I receive,
The pay cut only shit I retrieve,
No I do not wanna rap on your beats and fuck anybody pressing me for a feat,
Maybe im god baby drop to your knees,
Should fuck around and come suck on my-
Fuck around and come see where it leads,
Respect my name when you talking to me,
None of this shit is impressing to me,
To all of this underground shit im OG,
None of this real you beef with emojis,
Taking them shots with a gun thats unloaded wow,
Do the opposite OD,
Making these waves not an MP3,
Im telling you right now do not fuck with me im already a GOAT and im not at my peak,
For you bitchass cappin mother fuckers tryna fuck me over like I fucked they mother,
Sucker,
Ima put you under you can feel the thunder and the rain up on you,
Dont hit me up unless you got my number thats like five people if you really wonder,
Hate on me thats a bum bummer gotta body some rappers to meet my quota,
Riding through yo city I be feeling super fly bitch,
Living on a feeling with a mili you cant buy bitch,
Riding through yo city I be feeling super fly bitch,
Living on a feeling with a mili you cant buy bitch.

FAKELOVE

FAKELOVE - FT. SOTOKSIK (PROD. T7)

Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Ima say this one time to the limelight,
All this fake shit a crime you aint my guy,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Rapping is so dumb everyone think its so real,
Every rapper that I met aint that big a deal,
Welcome to the twentyfirst century,
Every other artist is so dead to me,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
You cant say the same bitch you up on my line,
Double sided blade death on both sides,
You faking inside and out do not waste my time,
You dont wanna buy a feature just a cameo,
You be thinking "im so fuckin hard when typing ratio",
You aint never seen no fucking bitch take off her pantyhose,
You an incel virgin till you die thats all you fucking know bitch,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Ima say this two times to the limelight,
All this fake shit a crime you aint my guy,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
Fuck a cosign bitch im on my own grind,
I been tryna change my life for the better,
My heart too cold need to give that bitch a sweater,
This aint a rap verse I think im writing a letter,
To my past self and all my future endeavors like,
When you ever blow up,
Remember how you once was,
Treated like you worth none,
And I aint saying be humble but greatfull for the both of us,
That we made this shit work,
With sweat tears and some blood,
Its hard to follow footsteps when you walk alone im going ghost,
I dont feel the need to see who hit my phone cause they dont know,
Nor dont care,
How I really feel the most,
Im not about to sacrifice myself just to be a joke.

COSIGNKITSUNE

COSIGNKITSUNE (PROD. T7)

Cant see my eyes got sunglasses on,
Middle finger high ima flip you off,
I do not advice that you piss me off,
Got my feet up eating croissants,
They like kudos,
Thanks a lot,
You know,
This a bop,
Tank on e gotta fill it up,
But a gotta question do I give a fuck im like nah,
Bitch I live on fumes,
All of my gas coming through the tunes,
My fans all think ima cool ass dude,
And when they hear my shit they like oh thats you?
I been a boss,
With no suit and tie,
Fresh ass ones on my feet lookin fly gotta pry,
Do you really realize,
I got this shit in the bag no reason to lie,
Sending love from the bay,
Shake that ass,
Fuck all the hate,
Get that cash,
Petal to the metal but I hope I dont crash if I do well fuck it ima rise from the ash,
Talkin that shit like did I ask?
No I didnt,
enjoy your cast,
Break your neck put your ass in the grass if you wanna talk mess gotta learn your class,
Peace out think im boutta bounce,
I dont really smoke but my homie bought an ounce,
Gotta phone call like come to the house,
Sneaking in the function quiet as a mouse,
Got my chin up with my ten toes down,
Yo attention please I got somthing to announce,
I been up on my shit theres no stopping me now,
If you gotta problem with it boy let me know now,
Bitch,
Sending love from the bay,
Shake that ass,
Fuck all the hate,
Get that cash,
Petal to the metal but I hope I dont crash if I do well fuck it ima rise from the ash,
Talkin that shit like did I ask?
No I didnt,
enjoy your cast,
Break your neck put your ass in the grass if you wanna talk mess gotta learn your class,
Bitch.

KUDOS

KUDOS (PROD. T7)

Only money they wanna see you get is up on your eyelids,
Thats marvelous,
Come and try this,
I got friends in many places they gon ride bitch,
Simple Simon,
all your rhymes is,
I been on my fly shit like a pilot look up in the sky bitch,
I make some wild winds,
Chillin with the angels playing violins,
I just took your halo and I swallowed it,
And they all on my cock bitch,
How you do that?
I super sized it,
Did it on my own dont need a side kick,
I dont need a hoe I ride my own dick,
Breaking down doors no locksmith,
How I came in the game like I fucked it,
Taking crowns thrones all your gold bricks,
Turn your name to a shame when im locked in,
When you up around me better learn your etiqette,
Nobody represent me im my only delegate,
A specialist at work you see me in my element,
The sediment has set but still you acting pessimist,
They calling me the goat and that shit very definite,
Im loving how this flow is feeling so damn arrogant,
My passion limitless,
This shit is limitless,
Yall know how it is,
YUNG FLEX:
How many times I gotta say I got no option,
Caution when I drop shit,
Pardon me if you think I’m killing this shit too often,
Stop it, sick and tired of copy and pasted artists,
If these niggas my sons, imma put em up for adoption,
Y’all might say I’m wilding,
I say it’s perfect timing,
These rhymes sitting doper than the eighth up in my pocket,
Dodging all the opp shit, flocking to the profit,
I can’t be boxed in, my shit over your head like cockpits, bitch,
And they all up on my dick now,
He think he next up,
I tell him sit out,
Been going crazy in this bitch, can’t tell me shit now,
Killing the motherfucking game with a big smile,
And it ain’t shit you could do to save it,
Go head and face it, ain’t no debating,
You try equating, pussy you eating pavement,
Ain’t shit I’m saying pertaining to shit you be proclaiming,
The shit I spit explosive,
Murking niggas the motive,
I come thru and rip it, and clean the shit up ‘fore you notice,
I’m focused, ain’t stopping til I’m buzzing like a locust,
I’m hoping and praying for your lowest fucking moments,
All of your shit is bogus, all of my shit ferocious,
You hopeless, and I’m just sitting, chilling, rolling potent like,
Come take a hit of this,
Bitch, my passion limitless,
Y’all know how it is.
- YUNG FLEX

LIMITLESS

LIMITLESS - FT. YUNG FLEX (PROD. T7)

You used to pissin out xans,
Im used to pissin off fans,
Wont take yo hand outs from hands,
Got too much dirt from all the scams,
Ill make you sanitize that shit,
You dont really wanna be friends,
You on IG with fake bands fake benz fuck the pretend I sneak in,
With that new shit you never heard of,
This new kid yeah he murder,
This T7 got inertia,
Hes too fast he might burn up,
All white tee storm trooper,
With the black jeans self suitor,
My boots stoop on your sofa,
How you doin bitch im super,
Im goin hard like medusa,
Mother fucker your raps are a blooper bitch ive been up like the sound from a rooster,
Mwah,
Mwah,
Kiss my ass fucking looser,
They said I cant do it thats humor,
In two weeks a producer,
Making better beats than you goobers,
Cant wait to see whats in my future,
I think Im goin past the lunar,
Sky aint the limit im used to,
I dont rap I just speak with ryhmes in it,
Its all truth if you give it five minutes,
If you live in a box,
Die in it,
These npcs got me fuckin livid,
Fuck these kids man,
You aint on what im on,
Cant use me as a pawn,
I am of the spawn of a god,
You aint on what im on,
Cant use me as a pawn,
I am of the spawn of a god,
Oh my god,
Oh my god,
Sky high,
My mind,
Fly by,
Im outside,
Talk that shit online,
turn you into red wine,
Kinda hard to see me from the clouds,
To the show from the airline,
Angel tears crystallize,
on the great fall from divine,
So its my turn my time,
So let it be known Im the guy,
Who got you in the headlights,
You a speed bumb no stop sign,
They sayin my ego large cause I belive in myself do you not?
Why should I give you a fuck,
When your self worth in the dark,
Why should I weigh what you say,
When im working on weaving the fray,
Ive been down bad for too long,
Time to rise up and be strong,
Let it go,
Let it go,
Let me live my life on my own,
Let me fuck up let me break down let me figure out how to cope,
You dont know,
what I know,
My hands and feet cold like the snow,
Felt the presence of the other side tryna go and drown me with a rock and rope.

ETIQETTE 555

MEDUSA

MEDUSA (PROD. T7)

Riding solo dolo I dont have no destination,
Kinda lowkey dont know when I get off at my station,
Lying on my back looking at the constellations,
Life can be so pure inside the right connotations,
I just wanna focus on whats real,
I just wanna change the way I feel hoe,
You dont need to understand my deal,
You should just respect I feel surreal hoe,
Find myself turning inside out,
Im reborn again from the ashes on the ground,
Find myself turning inside out,
Im reborn again from the ashes on the ground,
UNJI:
Sometimes I be thinking about the day that you left me,
But now Im balling to the max you wish it never ended,
Everybody taking what I say incorrectly,
I take it as a complement I take it as a blessing,
Lost a couple grand,
Lost a couple fans,
I got knocked over,
Got back up again,
I got rubber bands,
And a money plan,
Who gon be with me,
When I fall again,
Need me a genie to go and bless all my wishes,
Im staying quiet and humble I really deserve my wishes,
These rappers nerds they dont get any bitches,
Guess you aint heard me and T7 winning fuck all you bitches,
Yessir.
- UNJI
Find myself turning inside out,
Im reborn again from the ashes on the ground,
Find myself turning inside out,
Im reborn again from the ashes on the ground.

PHOENIX

PHOENIX - FT. UNJI (PROD. OMRI & T7)

Makin raps I been working,
Stay up late but wake up early,
All the new things I be learning,
Lately tryning not to worry,
These SoundCloud rappers in a hurry tryna get what I have god they so damn thirsty,
Never looked back bitch I had my own journey,
Stayed true to myself and my shit stood sturdy,
Sorry not sorry for the real shit,
I dont wanna deal bitch,
I just wanna tear shit up,
Sorry not sorry im the illest,
I dont wanna hear it,
I just wanna make these bucks,
Fit on fleek take a pic feel boojie,
Scoot this whip to the nearist jacuzzi,
I just gotta chill everybody tryna use me,
You say what I am when I am what im doing,
Is this what you wanted you got it I couldnt give a fuck about what makes profit I profit,
Of shit in where I find my solace,
Im rich in that regard just being honest,
Make a rapper fuckin vomit,
Feelin dapper I be on it,
Fuck rap and fuck being modest,
R E S P E C T to my balls bitch,
I been late night crusing,
To the beats I been abusing,
I been dolo by my choosing,
These people are to damn confusing,
I promised I never get jaded,
And promise that ima rebuke it,
If I dont like you im like duces peace out bitch this shit is exlusive,
Im upping now and theres no backing down when I hit the crowd they all up and bounce,
To my account there was a lotta doubts so when I wear my crown Ima wear it proud,
Shit is so fire shouldnt be allowed,
Shit is so wild shit is so loud,
Might do a show get it sold out,
This is G shit I be up now,
Is this what you wanted you got it I couldnt give a fuck about what makes profit I profit,
Of shit in where I find my solace,
Im rich in that regard just being honest,
Make a rapper fuckin vomit,
Feelin dapper I be on it,
Fuck rap and fuck being modest,
R E S P E C T to my balls bitch.

REALIST

REALIST (PROD. T7)

Everything I said I really meant that,
Everthing you read I really wrote that,
You know that when im manic I done go spazz,
Sometimes I say shit that I could never take back,
My friends dont really ever hit me back no more,
Thats triple five bitch felt that in my soul,
The ride of life is ritch not no penny board,
And right now its a bitch but tomorrows gold,
Through the damage well manage ill get it well get it the damage well manage we finna go get it and send it up,
In the right time,
Through the damage well manage ill get it well get it the damage well manage we finna go get it and send it up,
In the right time,
Off the golden gate of SF the claiming that im up next,
I remember back when I was little riding Tec Decks,
You claiming that im mid I guess you talking through the internet,
Got lines on top of lines like even cocaine invested now check it,
Fuck anybody else inside my mentions,
And when I blow up you aint invited to my mantion,
Now exit,
Ask yourself did you learn your etiquette got bullys elegantly waiting for my next deficit now check this,
Through the damage well manage ill get it well get it the damage well manage we finna go get it and send it up,
In the right time,
Through the damage well manage ill get it well get it the damage well manage we finna go get it and send it up,
In the right time.

KUDOS (PROD. T7)

TRIPLE777

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