6 / 7

Lyrics

Intro
Six… seven…
(yeah)
Count it up slow
Count it up

Verse 1
Six in the morning, face in the sink
Seven new pills tryna blur what I think
Six cold calls, they all want a piece
Seven more sins sittin’ right in my reach

Six missed texts from my mama phone
Seven new knives hid around my home
Six real ones, rest fake, I learned
Seven more grudges, let the hatred burn

Chorus
Six, seven, numbers in my head now
Countin’ every loss that I bled out
Six, seven, demons in the guest house
Whisperin’ my name till I fade out
Six, seven, can’t sleep, just stare
Every single digit is a dare
Six, seven, all I see, all I swear
If I make it to eleven, I don’t care (nah)

Verse 2
Six black rings on my nightstand dust
Seven old friends that I’ll never trust
Six deep breaths when the walls close in
Seven cold days, I ain’t let no one in

Six dead ends in the maze I built
Seven more drops on the counter, spilt
Six more steps to the edge I trace
Seven last laughs carved into my face

Chorus
Six, seven, numbers in my head now
Countin’ every loss that I bled out
Six, seven, demons in the guest house
Whisperin’ my name till I fade out
Six, seven, can’t sleep, just stare
Every single digit is a dare
Six, seven, all I see, all I swear
If I make it to eleven, I don’t care (yeah)