Izaya Tiji - 8 lyrics

I'm not into you slay
Yea, yea, yea

Beamer that race
Shoot yo bitch up in the sky
Remember when I was jumpin' them gates
Going 100, can't hear what you say

Nine millimeters in yo' face
Just a couple bullets turn you
Hellcat make you fly away
Throw that ass on bitch you gon throw that
We was broke as fuck
We ain't have blanket, nigga
We had curtains, yea
Butt naked ass ho', she stunning
Got some niggas in the booth
Try to jugg me, nigga think you tough
Try to touch me nigga got courage
I'm feeling like fudge?
She speak, 'blah-blah-blah', all day
Nigga, all she do is fuss
Yea, do a lil nigga unjust
Man had to, had to adjust
Man ain't die you niggas got lucky
380 hellcats shootin' them buckets
High as fuck, no you feel me, you got lucky
You got lucky

Beamer that race
Shoot yo bitch up in the sky
Remember when I was jumpin' them gates
Going 100, can't hear what you say