thriller

[Intro: 7 Grandy]
Call me what you like, baby
Tell me what you like (I'm on fire)
I know that I'm fly
I know that I'm fine
I know I'm on different levels
Different levels than you
Fancy going crazy, bruh
(I'm on fire, I'm on fire)

[Chorus: 7 Grandy]
Bitch, it's a thriller (I'm alright, I'm alive)
Walk 'em down 'cause I need to be the winner (Woah)
Like yeah (Yeah, I'm alive!)
It's a thriller (I'm alive, yeah)
Swipe the weed like it was bitches up on Tinder (Ooh-ooh)
New money, new phone (Brrt)
Make the money all alone (Cash)
I was running from the five-oh
They know I know how to roll (They know I roll)
I'm getting dizzy from the styrofoam
I might die, though, from the smoke (Pour up the styrofoam)
Every time you hear me lie, though
Know it's five-oh who's got me roped (Phew)

[Verse: 7 Grandy & Bailey Parker]
All this money's what I need (Cash)
All this money evergreen (green)
I just copped the new VV's, match the CC's
I'm a fiend (Celiné, Celiné)
I'm so quick, I'm in the slipstream
You can kick me 'til I bleed (Skrrt)
But, you won't ever get no shit out of me
Why you act like police? (Rah!)
I'm speeding foreign's, it go beep beep
Need a couple mill for a Yeat feat
Went from working tills to fucking popping pills
Now, I make money when I go sleep-sleep
I just moved to the sticks, got away from the city
But all of these drugs are still holding me down
I fucked off the bitch 'cause she acting to sneaky
She going around, made me look like a clown
I'm to wise on these beats
Hunnid bitches acting sweet (Yeah)
I go wild for these treats (I go wild)
They might for a G
They might slide for the streets
I might die for the streets (Yeah, wow)
I moved far away 'cause the city too litty
And, all of these opps kept on hunting me down
Addicted to weed and it's making me dizzy
But I'm too far in, there's no turning back now

[Bridge: 7 Grandy]
Call me what you like, baby
Tell me what you like (I'm on fire)
I know that I'm fly
I know that I'm fine
I know I'm on different levels
Different levels than you
I know that I'm fine, I've been flying in the coupe
(I'm on fire, I'm on fire)

[Chorus: 7 Grandy]
It's a thriller (I'm alive, I'm alright)
Walk 'em down 'cause I need to be the winner (Woah)
Like yeah (Yeah, I'm alive!)
It's a thriller (I'm alive, yeah)
Swipe the weed like it was bitches up on Tinder (Ooh-ooh)
New money, new phone (Brrt)
Make the money all alone (Cash)
I was running from the five-oh
They know I know how to roll (They know I roll)
I'm getting dizzy from the styrofoam
I might die, though, from the smoke (Pour up the styrofoam)
Every time you hear me lie, though
Know it's five-oh who's got me roped (Phew)