Текст песни 7-Eleven - Bladee

7-Eleven

Waiting for forever for my weapon
Waiting for my best friend outside 7-Eleven
Sometimes I just wanna go to heaven
When I’m coming home, they call me Vännen
Some people, I wanna just forget them
They wanna get close, I never let them
Running through the money, gotta get them
Gotta get away within a second
Don’t talk to me like you’re not basic
Know your place bitch, Gucci on my face, bitch
Hundred Ks, six runners, I go racing
Going crazy, pull up in Mercedes
I can’t take this, smoking on the daily
Call me maybe, hit me on my FB
I am SG, when you feel press me
Don’t address me, please learn how to dress, please
Waiting for forever for my weapon
Waiting for my best friend outside 7-Eleven
Sometimes I just wanna go to heaven
When I’m coming home, they call me Vännen
Some people, I wanna just forget them
They wanna get close, I never let them
Running through the money, gotta get them
Gotta get away within a second