Exit 8

I was really down bad so I had to make a play
I am not worried about a check cause I got money on the way
I am not worried about a vest I know a bullet ate his face
And my momma really stressed cause her youngest caught a case
I was only 16 the youngest nigga with a k
I can never love a thot so I just fuck them everyday
If I claim you as an opp then I'm going to get you out the way
I been shooting shots from deep man I can never take a lay

Catch you dissing on the dead, that's you playing with your life
On Parole for a year they caught me playing with my pipe
When I caught my first body man I couldn't sleep at night
When I got my first pint I had to mix it up with sprite

Catch me in my city never lacking I'm all sheistied up
I can never ever cuff no bitch unless she like to suck
Every time I slid, they aren't Donald but they finally duck
Broke and on my ass, I switched it up and got my money up
Don't ever hit ma phone unless we talking about some cheddar cheese
I was playing plays West Warren off of Evergreen
Niggas on the net actin tuff when they message me
Exit 8, come into my section watch you Rest In Peace
Duffel bag, all this money can't fit in my denim jeans
100 straps, aren't nobody lacking out here next to me
Stupid ass, mentally retarded if you mess with me
Off all types of drugs mixed the Molly with some ecstasy
I just fucked her daughter now her momma trying to lecture me
I been smoking gas but you'll never catch ma tank on E
Feeling like I'm Jordan when I'm scoring, clip hold 23
18 with 4 cases I am not tripping that's the thug in me



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Writer(s): Hassen Alkefaji
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