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8IGHTY - Elite Lyrics



8IGHTY - Elite Lyrics
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Been rapping and trapping down south
Gotta get it, gotta stand on my own
Ain't no one really hitting my phone
I got fashion on me, I got clothes
And this really the shit I put on
Gonna dye my hair all platinum, pack my bags and leave my home
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
I got unlimited range
I got unlimited range
Me and you just ain't the same
Me and you just ain't the same
I got unlimited range
I got unlimited range
Me and you just ain't the same
Me and you just ain't the same
I am not a barber, why these niggas want a fade?
I stay heavy on it, got that drank then I get waved
Baby hopping on it, she said call the bros for train
I got bigger plans, I can't live my life a slave
Had to do what I did
Had to do what I done
Had to do what I said
All I see is bread
Whole lotta cheddar, whole lotta cheese green
Pull up with bands I was born an elite
Baby no pressure but you for the streets
Foot on they necks so they cannot breathe
Lean with the Bae so I lean with the bae
Six on my head got me feeling so blessed
F*ck all the cops I'm resisting arrest
I ain't gon fall down
My money get long now
I'm in the studio so I won't pick up the phone now
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
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Been rapping and trapping down south
Gotta get it, gotta stand on my own
Ain't no one really hitting my phone
I got fashion on me, I got clothes
And this really the shit I put on
Gonna dye my hair all platinum, pack my bags and leave my home
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
I got unlimited range
I got unlimited range
Me and you just ain't the same
Me and you just ain't the same
I got unlimited range
I got unlimited range
Me and you just ain't the same
Me and you just ain't the same
I am not a barber, why these niggas want a fade?
I stay heavy on it, got that drank then I get waved
Baby hopping on it, she said call the bros for train
I got bigger plans, I can't live my life a slave
Had to do what I did
Had to do what I done
Had to do what I said
All I see is bread
Whole lotta cheddar, whole lotta cheese green
Pull up with bands I was born an elite
Baby no pressure but you for the streets
Foot on they necks so they cannot breathe
Lean with the Bae so I lean with the bae
Six on my head got me feeling so blessed
F*ck all the cops I'm resisting arrest
I ain't gon fall down
My money get long now
I'm in the studio so I won't pick up the phone now
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
I been balling like I'm an elite
And she sucking my soul like a freak
Back in the day she was outta my league
Now these days I ain't got comp
All them times I weren't even fazed
All them times I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm just pulling the trigger
I don't give a f*ck bout grace
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Writer: franklin .
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