This song was written to encourage everyone who feels like this season has been one big series of laps around the same issues. God is going to give us victory, but sometimes, we need to make the decision to do what it takes, even when it doesn’t make sense.
– Solachi Voz
[Intro]
Yeah, ayy, oh G.Rose
[Pre-Chorus: Solachi Voz]
We gon' do the laps, stay anonymous (Stay anonymous)
And we like "andale" if they on to us (If they comin' on to us)
Yeah, we don't want a slot, we gon' take the whole lot (Huh)
Yeah, you ain't got no time to respond to us (No time, ain't no time)
[Chorus: Solachi Voz]
And we go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds (Let the walls fall down now)
We go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds (Let the walls fall down)
[Verse 1: Solachi Voz]
Live for us
It ain't enough for the slice (Yeah)
We ain't bargaining nothin' for life (Yes)
Yeah, we cuttin' off all of the lights (Cuttin' 'em off)
Choosin' the price, ain't no need for dice (Yee!)
I ain't fold on my squad, yeah, we all in (All in)
Raise up the deck or we fall in (Fall in)
Comin' correct, dealt with the speck
Favor on me like "Yee!", called in (Yee! Woah)
He ain't takin' no sides but He wit' us (Wit' us)
Switchin' sides, could have came in clutch (Clutch)
We the people 'bout to write a sequel (Yeah!)
Keepin' quiet, so don't talk too much (Shhh)
Puttin' our feet on repeat and that win that we seek
We gon' meet it immediately (Let's go)
The vision elite, we see when we speak
And it isn't a leak, we obediently (Uh-uh)
Pull the mask over my lid (Yeah!)
Couldn't cover for what I did (Yeah! Couldn't cover)
Several laps, it's a whole gig (The whole gig)
Follow God, this is my bid (Woo! Woo! Yeah!)
[Pre-Chorus: Solachi Voz]
We gon' do the laps, stay anonymous (Stay anonymous)
And we like "andale" if they on to us (If they comin' on to us)
Yeah, we don't want a slot, we gon' take the whole lot (Huh)
Yeah, you ain't got no time to respond to us (No time, ain't no time)
[Chorus: Solachi Voz]
And we go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds (Let the walls fall down now)
We go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds (Let the walls fall down)
[Verse 2: Miles Minnick]
Seven round, knockout, everybody wanna come pop out
Wanna see who just got stomped out
Fresh to the step by the glass house (Gotta get the devil outta my house)
Him and his friends get tossed out
Automatic
Champion buildin', we thought we had it (Yeah)
Gloku for Congress, I'm on the ballot (Yeah)
You pullin' my card, then it's holographic (Yeah)
Higher I go, man, the fight get harder
I don't wanna pass it down to my daughter
Off wit' his head like Scissorhand barber
Temptation, come again, gets louder
Throw cards up, we won again (Yeah!)
Three, two, one, don't come again (Yeah!)
Oh, you thought I'd run again (Woah!)
No, not me, I'm not one of them (Woah! Woah!)
Me and Solachi, we in a party
Real luminescent the Glo on my body
No one can stop me, don't wanna box me
I come equipped with invisible armies
[Pre-Chorus: Solachi Voz]
We gon' do the laps, stay anonymous (Stay anonymous)
And we like "andale" if they on to us (If they comin' on to us)
Yeah, we don't want a slot, we gon' take the whole lot (Huh)
Yeah, you ain't got no time to respond to us (No time, ain't no time)
[Chorus: Solachi Voz]
And we go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds (Let the walls fall down now)
We go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds (Let the walls fall down now)
[Outro: Solachi Voz]
We go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds
We go seven rounds, seven rounds
Seven rounds, seven rounds
SEVEN. was written by Solachi Voz & Miles Minnick & George.Rose.
SEVEN. was produced by George.Rose.
Solachi Voz released SEVEN. on Fri Jul 02 2021.