Aisle 7 Freaknik

Name: Aisle 7 Freaknik
Duration: 287 s
Description: Aisle 7 Freaknik by mBaileyz. From the artist’s lyric sheet: “They said “y’all can’t do that in here” We looked at each other like… watch this”

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Aisle 7 Freaknik lyrics

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Intro

(Cart wheels squeaking, rain tapping the awning, distant laughter) Yeah… late night… everything closed but the lights still on… Bills on the counter, rain on the glass… We make our own shit pop tonight…

Verse 1

Pulled up to the lot, rain tapping like it’s asking if we really doing this Inside the store the fluorescent hit the chips like they knew what the mission is Life been feeling like a subscription I can’t cancel, every month the same old script So we turned the snack aisle into a block party, no cover, just our own shit Carts lined up like they waiting on the drop, self-checkout already playing our song Security walking slow like they smell it coming but they taking too long We popped the speaker on the phone, bass bouncing off the cereal boxes Somebody grabbed a bag of Hot Cheetos like a prop and started moving, no options

Pre-chorus

They said “y’all can’t do that in here” We looked at each other like… watch this

Chorus

Aisle 7 we wildin’! Self-checkout stylin’, they can’t bill us for the vibe! Security coming but we already filming! Post it, tag it, leave before they write the fine! Aisle 7 we turnt! Life too expensive so we make our own fun work! Rain outside but in here we making it work! Freaknik in the frozen foods, we don’t need a permit!

Verse 2

Somebody grabbed the intercom mic like “Cleanup on aisle 7, we lit!” Another one filming from the end cap, caption already writing itself The girl in the front doing the dance from the phone but making it her own thing Dude with the cart doing donuts in produce like he forgot what a Tuesday even means They cut the music, we started clapping, stomping on the tile making our own rhythm Every “no” they threw we turned into a smile, turned the whole store into a kingdom Manager came out looking tired like he seen this movie twice We offered him a snack, he almost cracked but remembered he got a job to do right

Chorus

Aisle 7 we wildin’! Self-checkout stylin’, they can’t bill us for the vibe! Security coming but we already filming! Post it, tag it, leave before they write the fine!

Verse 3

Now the lights flashing like they rehearsed this, walkie-talkies crackling We still dancing but the energy shifted, still fun but we know what’s happening They talking about “trespassing” like we ain’t spent money in here all year Like the parking lot ain’t flooded and the rent ain’t already got us living in fear Somebody yelled “one more song!” and we gave it to ’em, phones still rolling Security moving closer but we moving smarter, we already know how this story’s going

Pre-chorus

They said “y’all gotta leave” We said “we was already on the way”

Verse 4

Confrontation in the cereal aisle, manager trying to be professional We respectful but we not sorry, this the only free fun we got left that’s accessible They talking fines like we got it, talking police like that’s supposed to scare us We just wanted one night where the bills didn’t win, where the ordinary felt rare, bruh Phones still up, we still smiling, but the vibe got a little quieter We know when to fold, we got what we came for, the moment is the fighter

Bridge

They charging for everything now, breathing, parking, just existing So we stealing moments in the aisles, turning nothing into something that’s living Status low but the energy high, we don’t need their permission to fly This the type of night that makes the rent feel a little less tight… even if it’s just for tonight

Chorus

Aisle 7 we wildin’! (We wildin’!) Self-checkout stylin’, they can’t bill us for the vibe! (Can’t bill us!) Security coming but we already gone, we winning! (We winning!) Life too expensive but tonight we living! (We living!) Freaknik in Aisle 7… rain outside but we made it heaven… This the type of fun they can’t tax… We turned the mundane into the max…

Outro

Yeah… next time… Aisle 12… We coming back…

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