7AM
Adrian Lyrics


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I had to cut off these hoes (Yeah)
I just copped me a lil' Benz (Buh-buh)
'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I got them butterfly doors (Yeah)
Sit on them butterfly doors (Slatt)
Young nigga ready for war (Buh)
Young nigga shootin' at them boys
Bitch, you not ready for noise
I can do this in my sleep
I put that price on his head
He will be dead in a week, uh (Dead)
I just want all of this smoke (Yeah)
That chopper start doin' the most (Yeah)
Hit a lil' boy with that K
Turned him to ghost (Yeah)

Walk in the building, we iced up
Walk in that building and I'm triflin'
Baby gon' fuck us, who next up?
Come eat on this dick, you not wife (Yeah)
Fuck all that shit, I just like it (Yeah)
I'm takin' flight like I'm Mike
Hand in my bag, it's mine
I'm one of a kind (Yeah)
Fuck that lil' ho on the cloud (Yeah)
I got some killers in line
All of my slatts, they slime
You can get lined in the dime, yeah
I like my soda with lime, uh
Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, ooh
Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, fine

I had to cut off these hoes
I just copped me a lil' Benz
'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I got them butterfly doors
Sit on them butterfly doors
Young nigga ready for war
Young nigga shootin' at them boys
Bitch, you not ready for noise

Slowed
I had to cut off these hoes (Yeah)
I just copped me a lil' Benz (Buh-buh)
'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I got them butterfly doors (Yeah)
Sit on them butterfly doors (Slatt)
Young nigga ready for war (Buh)
Young nigga shootin' at them boys
Bitch, you not ready for noise
I can do this in my sleep
I put that price on his head
He will be dead in a week, uh (Dead)
I just want all of this smoke (Yeah)
That chopper start doin' the most (Yeah)
Hit a lil' boy with that K
Turned him to ghost (Yeah)

Walk in the building, we iced up
Walk in that building and I'm triflin'
Baby gon' fuck us, who next up?
Come eat on this dick, you not wife (Yeah)
Fuck all that shit, I just like it (Yeah)
I'm takin' flight like I'm Mike
Hand in my bag, it's mine
I'm one of a kind (Yeah)
Fuck that lil' ho on the cloud (Yeah)
I got some killers in line
All of my slatts, they slime
You can get lined in the dime, yeah
I like my soda with lime, uh
Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, ooh
Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, fine

I had to cut off these hoes
I just copped me a lil' Benz
'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I got them butterfly doors
Sit on them butterfly doors
Young nigga ready for war




Young nigga shootin' at them boys
Bitch, you not ready for noise

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "7AM" by Adrian portray a young man who is confident in his abilities as a rapper and as a gang member. He describes his wealth and success with material possessions, such as his newly-purchased "Benz" and anticipated "Porsche" with "butterfly doors." He also boasts about his readiness for war and his ability to kill with ease, saying "I can do this in my sleep" and "I put that price on his head, he will be dead in a week, uh." Furthermore, he objectifies women and views them as mere objects to be used for his pleasure, saying "Baby gon' f--k us, who next up? Come eat on this d--k, you not wife."


Adrian's lyrics are a reflection of the harsh reality of gang violence and the objectification of women that exist in many urban communities. While some may see his lyrics as glorifying these aspects of his life, it is important to recognize the complex factors that lead individuals to engage in these behaviors and the need for support and resources to address them.


Line by Line Meaning

I had to cut off these hoes (Yeah)
I had to end my relationships with promiscuous women


I just copped me a lil' Benz (Buh-buh)
I recently purchased a Mercedes-Benz


'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I plan to buy a small Porsche car soon


I got them butterfly doors (Yeah)
My car has vertically opening doors


Sit on them butterfly doors (Slatt)
I like to sit on the open doors of my car


Young nigga ready for war (Buh)
I am prepared for any conflict or challenge


Young nigga shootin' at them boys
I am using guns to attack my enemies


Bitch, you not ready for noise
You are not prepared for the loud, violent actions I might take


I can do this in my sleep
I could perform these actions with ease and without being fully awake


I put that price on his head
I offered a reward for someone to hurt or kill someone else


He will be dead in a week, uh (Dead)
The person I put the bounty on will likely be killed within a week


I just want all of this smoke (Yeah)
I am eager for any kind of conflict or confrontation


That chopper start doin' the most (Yeah)
My gun is very dangerous and can cause a lot of damage


Hit a lil' boy with that K
I shot and likely killed a young man using my Kalashnikov rifle


Turned him to ghost (Yeah)
I ended the young man's life


Walk in the building, we iced up
I enter the building wearing a lot of jewelry


Walk in that building and I'm triflin'
I act mischievously and recklessly when I am in the building


Baby gon' fuck us, who next up?
A woman will likely have sex with me and my associates; who will be next?


Come eat on this dick, you not wife (Yeah)
Perform oral sex on me, but do not think you are my wife or girlfriend


Fuck all that shit, I just like it (Yeah)
I do not care about the consequences of my actions, I do it because I enjoy it


I'm takin' flight like I'm Mike
I am leaving a situation or getting away quickly, as if I were Michael Jordan jumping to dunk a basketball


Hand in my bag, it's mine
I possess something valuable and it is in my possession


I'm one of a kind (Yeah)
I am unique and incomparable to anyone else


Fuck that lil' ho on the cloud (Yeah)
I do not care about a certain woman or what she says or does


I got some killers in line
I have a group of people willing to commit violent acts for me


All of my slatts, they slime
All of my associates are dubious and mistrustful at best


You can get lined in the dime, yeah
You can get shot and killed in a specific area ('the dime')


I like my soda with lime, uh
I prefer my soft drinks with a lime flavor


Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, ooh
Change up my appearance and style, I still look good


Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, fine
Continuing to experiment with my style and look good doing it


I had to cut off these hoes
I had to end my relationships with promiscuous women


I just copped me a lil' Benz
I recently purchased a Mercedes-Benz


'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche
I plan to buy a small Porsche car soon


I got them butterfly doors
My car has vertically opening doors


Sit on them butterfly doors
I like to sit on the open doors of my car


Young nigga ready for war
I am prepared for any conflict or challenge


Young nigga shootin' at them boys
I am using guns to attack my enemies


Bitch, you not ready for noise
You are not prepared for the loud, violent actions I might take




Writer(s): Delroy Brown, Ian Park, Adrian Collins, Patrick Cargill

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I got them butterfly doors (Yeah)
Sit on them butterfly doors (Slatt)
Young nigga ready for war (Buh)
Young nigga shootin' at them boys
Bitch, you not ready for noise
I can do this in my sleep
I put that price on his head
He will be dead in a week, uh (Dead)
I just want all of this smoke (Yeah)
That chopper start doin' the most (Yeah)
Hit a lil' boy with that K
Turned him to ghost (Yeah)

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