8 mile
7mile
6 mile
I been there
"These bitches activated I be seeing what that perc do"
8 mile
7mile
6 mile
I been there
8 hours trips takin risks yea I been there
Niggas backstabbin cut em off cause I been there
Snitchin to the cops he got dropped I can't go there
You tryna hate on me and that's gon surely get yo bitch snatched
Smashing his thot
Her baby crying for his bitch back
I'm stopping yo show cause the 40 playing freeze tag
Free big bro
We put up numbers you a hashtag
You not close you copped a zip we grabbed the big bag
I don't choke my opposition where's a toe tag
Our mouths closed we ain't braggin bout no hommis
You all told y'all was scared to catch them bodies
Bitch you ain't shit
So don't ask why I ain't faithful
Count these slips
Cut her off if she ain't grateful
Thought he was my mans really not I learned my lesson
Karma a bitch now I think he got the message
Mafia shit you supposed to be my brother
Bit my hand so don't ask why you gotta suffer
My cook crack it hit harder than the thunder
Deep in that water it a really make you wonder
Grind all winter and bring it out during the summer
Feed my team if I don't you not my brother
Slidin in that cat give me thrills boy
Put yo hands up yo know the deal boy
No coat in that trap gave me chills boy
No story strapped up we got sticks boy
You gotta throw the head or you can't come boo
Plan while you ahead or it's gon Hurt you
Call LK and he said he bringing perch through
Gone head baby girl see what that perc do
These bitches activated Now I'm seeing what that perc do
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8 mile
7mile
6 mile
I been there
"These bitches activated I be seeing what that perc do"
8 mile
7mile
6 mile
I been there
8 hours trips takin risks yea I been there
Niggas backstabbin cut em off cause I been there
Snitchin to the cops he got dropped I can't go there
You tryna hate on me and that's gon surely get yo bitch snatched
Smashing his thot
Her baby crying for his bitch back
I'm stopping yo show cause the 40 playing freeze tag
Free big bro
We put up numbers you a hashtag
You not close you copped a zip we grabbed the big bag
I don't choke my opposition where's a toe tag
Our mouths closed we ain't braggin bout no hommis
You all told y'all was scared to catch them bodies
Bitch you ain't shit
So don't ask why I ain't faithful
Count these slips
Cut her off if she ain't grateful
Thought he was my mans really not I learned my lesson
Karma a bitch now I think he got the message
Mafia shit you supposed to be my brother
Bit my hand so don't ask why you gotta suffer
My cook crack it hit harder than the thunder
Deep in that water it a really make you wonder
Grind all winter and bring it out during the summer
Feed my team if I don't you not my brother
Slidin in that cat give me thrills boy
Put yo hands up yo know the deal boy
No coat in that trap gave me chills boy
No story strapped up we got sticks boy
You gotta throw the head or you can't come boo
Plan while you ahead or it's gon Hurt you
Call LK and he said he bringing perch through
Gone head baby girl see what that perc do
These bitches activated Now I'm seeing what that perc do
7mile
6 mile
I been there
"These bitches activated I be seeing what that perc do"
8 mile
7mile
6 mile
I been there
8 hours trips takin risks yea I been there
Niggas backstabbin cut em off cause I been there
Snitchin to the cops he got dropped I can't go there
You tryna hate on me and that's gon surely get yo bitch snatched
Smashing his thot
Her baby crying for his bitch back
I'm stopping yo show cause the 40 playing freeze tag
Free big bro
We put up numbers you a hashtag
You not close you copped a zip we grabbed the big bag
I don't choke my opposition where's a toe tag
Our mouths closed we ain't braggin bout no hommis
You all told y'all was scared to catch them bodies
Bitch you ain't shit
So don't ask why I ain't faithful
Count these slips
Cut her off if she ain't grateful
Thought he was my mans really not I learned my lesson
Karma a bitch now I think he got the message
Mafia shit you supposed to be my brother
Bit my hand so don't ask why you gotta suffer
My cook crack it hit harder than the thunder
Deep in that water it a really make you wonder
Grind all winter and bring it out during the summer
Feed my team if I don't you not my brother
Slidin in that cat give me thrills boy
Put yo hands up yo know the deal boy
No coat in that trap gave me chills boy
No story strapped up we got sticks boy
You gotta throw the head or you can't come boo
Plan while you ahead or it's gon Hurt you
Call LK and he said he bringing perch through
Gone head baby girl see what that perc do
These bitches activated Now I'm seeing what that perc do
Writer: Blake Richardson
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