8 Wit A K

Lyrics

[Chorus] Slidin' through the 8 wit' a K Old ass niggas still hatin', tryna' get 'em out the way I got this shit off the ground, they ain't give me props but I put this shit in they face Always in the bank still a hoe I can't chase Her friend wanna fuck, I might go for the bait On these drugs like a flower this shit got me daisy I went and got it, yo' fault that you lazy I got four pockets full and I'm only 19, my cougar say I'm still a baby I'm smokin' Gary Paytin out in Vegas, I'm just gettin' older, I swear I ain't changin' Ain't fought the law, free my dawgs out them chains I took a loss it's apart of the game She just a groupie, I know why she came She give me top in the back of the Range [Verse 1] Ayy, you know that I'm gettin' paid, trap rolling hard just like back in the day Don't take it personal, guess it's just God's plan, hit his ass with the drac' I took my love, exchanged it for dubs, ain't nun' to get searched, we got sticks in the club Walk in this bitch and then fire up a wood and all of the bitches be showing me love I'm the young nigga wit' VVS's on my teeth, that young nigga talk with a grudge Hunnid' plus shots in this car, approaching me wrong, then I send yo' ass above Be honest, I stay with a gun Niggas out here doin' all this gang shit get locked up then can't even make the bond Ayy, these niggas dumb Fuck that and pass straight to the gang, she got my name tatted over her arm New bitch, she keep on sayin' I'm the goat, I told the hoe, "I wasn't born on a farm," BNB smoking woods, I done set off the alarm Bitch say I'm the goat, I wasn't born on a farm Ayy, before yo' ass play wit' a chain, ask yo' self do you wan' die by the charm? [Chorus] Slidin' through the 8 wit' a K Old ass niggas still hatin', tryna' get 'em out the way I got this shit off the ground, they ain't give me props but I put this shit in they face Always in the bank still a hoe I can't chase Her friend wanna fuck, I might go for the bait On these drugs like a flower this shit got me daisy I went and got it, yo' fault that you lazy I got four pockets full and I'm only 19, my cougar say I'm still a baby I'm smokin' Gary Paytin out in Vegas, I'm just gettin' older, I swear I ain't changin' Ain't fought the law, free my dawgs out them chains I took a loss it's apart of the game She just a groupie, I know why she came She give me top in the back of the Range [Verse 2] I'm from the eight, I turn fo's up Do this shit everyday, nigga RIP [?] I'm on the stage wit' the gun tucked Lil' Mike got the drac', got it tucked in his coat We know he broke like Derrick Rose I keep it on me, I don't trust a soul Lil' bitch thick, I don't care 'bout her ass The way that she suckin', she snatchin' my soul You don't deserve it, we snatchin' yo' pole And I know you a bitch, so I'm snatchin' yo' ho I can't lie, I thought some niggas was ridin' Look how the tables turn, them niggas folded When I said I was next, they done thought I was jokin' How he talkin' so gangsta', but you got caught loafin'? Ayy, you know that yo' boy keep that iron, all under this bitch like it was a trophy [Chorus] Slidin' through the 8 wit' a K Old ass niggas still hatin', tryna' get 'em out the way I got this shit off the ground, they ain't give me props but I put this shit in they face Always in the bank still a hoe I can't chase Her friend wanna fuck, I might go for the bait On these drugs like a flower this shit got me daisy I went and got it, yo' fault that you lazy I got four pockets full and I'm only 19, my cougar say I'm still a baby I'm smokin' Gary Paytin out in Vegas, I'm just gettin' older, I swear I ain't changin' Ain't fought the law, free my dawgs out them chains I took a loss it's apart of the game She just a groupie, I know why she came She give me top in the back of the Range