8am

Lyrics

[Intro] (8 AM, I'm sippin' syrup, it ain't maple though) 8 AM at the crib The grind don't stop Early mornings, late nights type shit (Leave a bitch right where I met her, I can't chase a ho) Yeah, you know what the fuck goin' on I'ma let this bitch ride though (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) [Verse 1] 8 AM, I'm sippin' syrup, it ain't maple though Leave a bitch right where I met her, I can't chase a ho I could give a bitch a blessing, but I ain't the pope Through every obstacle, I power forward like I play the four Diamonds hittin' off the light, I'm lookin' like a disco ball (Bling, bling) Think we finna knuckle up? I bet you that a blick go off (Blick go off) Get the lo' and caution tape his block, I'm tryna get bro chalked (Gone) I been through it, type of shit I seen'll make you shit your drawers Me and brodie icy than a bitch, we look like Ben & Jerry (Bling) Think I'm sweet? I'll do 'em sour, blow 'em like some Lemon Cherry Bro infatuated with his cup, I think they gettin' married All these faces in my denim, I'm a Ksubi cemetery Thirty hangin' out the Glock, look like a spatula, huh, if I catch a burger, flip 'em with it Drippin' like a faucet, got 'em tryna add it up, when you do that, don't forget the pendants (Dumbass nigga) Get up close, then score, the beef like 4th and goal All these foreign clothes, you'd think I toured the globe Every bitch imported, I like foreign hoes Forty got some kick, I catch an opp, I bet I score a goal [Interlude] What up, Danny? It's the Militia, man, live from the Lab You know what it is, we ain't done yet Come on [Verse 2] If I call my ese, I bet jefe let that semi off I have million dollar conversations, you have penny talks Treat her like a dog, but when I fuck, I make that kitty talk Treat him like his granny, if I catch him, I'm gon' switchy dog Hustle like I'm broke, but if he broke, then I don't pity dog They gon' think I'm Walt, this shit ain't Disney, I let Mickeys off (Brrt) Cappin' like he trappin', tell your mans to take that Dickie off Guess them bitches fly, you see ever see me and them piggies talk (Boy) [Outro] And that's no cap, bitch Nobody out here gon' lie You know what the fuck it is, 8 AM type shit Bitch, bitch, bitch, ayy