I'm still in the hood like dollar slices Hit my phone if we talkin' prices
Work alone with a lot of vices F*ck it though, man, it's so enticing
Foreign names with a lot of hyphens And I can't pronounce it
Little niggas askin' me how much a ounce is As they watch me count this
I could admit that I'm nothin' like them But I'd be lyin' if I didn't try to pretend
Remember back when we was hoppin' the fence 2017 and we coppin' the Benz
I could admit that I'm nothin' like them But I'd be lyin' if I didn't try to pretend
Remember back when we was hoppin' the fence 2017 and we coppin' the Benz
I'm on my dolo with it, I mean vision it You took a lot but can you tell me what you
Really did
Been on that fly shit before you even knew the brand
I want some cheesecake, she's tryna make the band
07 rockin' vans, 15 poppin' xans
Toast with a lot of jam, moment of silence, damn
For all the f*cks that I never gave, never been afraid to say
Anything that's on my mind, you niggas is in the way
On the road that's bein' paved, bury me or renegade
Run my fade, you bitch niggas got your mother's name
Get out my way, pussy
It's nothin mane
8BK, Sky Davis on your girlfriend playlist
You know it's eight