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Radio Song Video (MV)




Performed By: 8more
Featuring: Cory "Cdot" Johnson
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: cory Johnson, Lenardo Simpkins




8more - Radio Song Lyrics
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[ Featuring Cory "Cdot" Johnson ]

They said 8er need a radio song
Like i aint got 1
Like i aint drop 1
I know u seen my drive yall been riding shotgun
Bad alil bitch is who im gettin top from
I pull up on u muff*ckas no rap
Strap up 2 bitches nigga not 1
I aint got time for u fake niggas
Pump fakin wit da bread actin like u got sum
Bad energy a make u lose ya luck quick
Im the guy u dont really wanna f*ck wit
Call my shooters directors these niggas cut clips
Got damn more bail money tuck shit...
These rappers know 8 potential threat
Bill collection like Essential debt
Cash in hand or credentials check
But With all the hate is where it disconnect
I can never hate on anuh man
Thought u was my nigga where da luv man
Keep a clip wen i come for da drugs man
Out window wit da bread like bruh man
I am leader of the new school
I am the mascot for havenots
And judging by the looks of the bullshit
Im guess you deserve what cha ass got
They said VibeCity need a radio song
Like i aint got 1
I already got heavy flow goin
Niagara Falls wit da ones
My hitta ron marksmen got sent up da precinct
I pick up da price then they pick up da piece
Cant pick up his life but we can split up da deep ends
Cant slip up u clip up n zip up from each in
They said dot need a radio song like what hip hop or
Maybe R and B
I got all these books and they aint just words it be
Guaranteed something that will spark the streets
Tryna hop on my shit im like pardon me
Its gon be a lot of drama like the carter three
I dont put on no facade bitch I got that drive and
Honestly bro that be all it be
And speaking of bro we aint really that
When you question my tracks witcho silly ass
I f*ck around snap get really mad
Man I always had that and its still a fact
Im going real hard aint no peeling back
Gotta keep the music in they face
Aint shit free no I need to be paid from
Everytime I slaved jotting notes on that page
Jottin notes on my cellular on the bus in traffic
Yeah pure dedication
Imma be up on the map f*ck what they saying
Imma drop a hot track probably call it cajun
Let it cook up yeah I probably braise
Come out like perfection drop dead amazing
They gon be like got damn right when they taste it
Thats another dot special straight sensation
What they talkin bout
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English

They said 8er need a radio song
Like i aint got 1
Like i aint drop 1
I know u seen my drive yall been riding shotgun
Bad alil bitch is who im gettin top from
I pull up on u muff*ckas no rap
Strap up 2 bitches nigga not 1
I aint got time for u fake niggas
Pump fakin wit da bread actin like u got sum
Bad energy a make u lose ya luck quick
Im the guy u dont really wanna f*ck wit
Call my shooters directors these niggas cut clips
Got damn more bail money tuck shit...
These rappers know 8 potential threat
Bill collection like Essential debt
Cash in hand or credentials check
But With all the hate is where it disconnect
I can never hate on anuh man
Thought u was my nigga where da luv man
Keep a clip wen i come for da drugs man
Out window wit da bread like bruh man
I am leader of the new school
I am the mascot for havenots
And judging by the looks of the bullshit
Im guess you deserve what cha ass got
They said VibeCity need a radio song
Like i aint got 1
I already got heavy flow goin
Niagara Falls wit da ones
My hitta ron marksmen got sent up da precinct
I pick up da price then they pick up da piece
Cant pick up his life but we can split up da deep ends
Cant slip up u clip up n zip up from each in
They said dot need a radio song like what hip hop or
Maybe R and B
I got all these books and they aint just words it be
Guaranteed something that will spark the streets
Tryna hop on my shit im like pardon me
Its gon be a lot of drama like the carter three
I dont put on no facade bitch I got that drive and
Honestly bro that be all it be
And speaking of bro we aint really that
When you question my tracks witcho silly ass
I f*ck around snap get really mad
Man I always had that and its still a fact
Im going real hard aint no peeling back
Gotta keep the music in they face
Aint shit free no I need to be paid from
Everytime I slaved jotting notes on that page
Jottin notes on my cellular on the bus in traffic
Yeah pure dedication
Imma be up on the map f*ck what they saying
Imma drop a hot track probably call it cajun
Let it cook up yeah I probably braise
Come out like perfection drop dead amazing
They gon be like got damn right when they taste it
Thats another dot special straight sensation
What they talkin bout
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Writer: cory Johnson, Lenardo Simpkins
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