[Hook]
(yeah, yeah)
Seven percent, and I'm on the way to you
Seven percent, and I'm bout to come through
Seven percent, don't know what I'm gonna do
(like)
Seven percent
(shit)
Seven percent
(shit)
Seven percent, and I'm on the way to you
Seven percent, and I'm bout to come through
Seven percent, don't know what I'm gonna do
(like)
Seven percent
(shit)
Seven percent
(shit, seven percent)
[Verse]
I've been running away
(way)
I could never make sense of the love or the pain
(pain)
So I place bets hoping that something will change
(change)
Pretty picture trapped in the ugliest frame
(frame)
In the ugliest frame
(in the ugliest frame)
I chose vanity
(vanity)
Every party taken would take before sanity
(before sanity)
So back then it was fair to be mad at me
(be mad at me)
Cause this is just a stunt it ain't charity
(it ain't charity)
I've been picking poisons off of these cherry trees
(cherry trees)
I've been living off he scraps I can barely eat
(barely eat)
But I'm running through the garden I'm planting seeds
(planting seeds)
And then I check my phone baby, it's time to leave
(it's time to leave)
And lay a path to the road that is you and me
(you and me)
It's the highway my way the truancy
(truancy)
Skipping school feeling cool as a Brooklyn breeze
(a Brooklyn breeze)
I've been driving living in between F and E
(between F and E)
But if my phone dies, baby, I'd let it be
(baby, I'd let it be)
I'd let it be
(I'd let it be)
I let it be, like baby I'd let it be
(I'd let it be)
I let it be
(let it be)
I let it be
(I'd let it be)
I let it be, like baby I'd let it be
[Hook]
(I'm at)
Seven percent, and I'm on the way to you
Seven percent, and I'm bout to come through
Seven percent, don't know what I'm gonna do
(like)
Seven percent
(shit)
Seven percent
(shit)
Seven percent, and I'm on the way to you
Seven percent, and I'm bout to come through
Seven percent, don't know what I'm gonna do
(like)
Seven percent
(shit)
Seven percent
7% was written by Brandon Adu-Mensah & Claudio Dri.
7% was produced by Dree.