8AM (feat. BJM Bates)

B-B-Bronem got that call it was bout 8am
Aye aye I got bout 6 sticks, but you got a twin
BJM been on that shit, I said, don't play with them
Don't play with them
Don't play with them
Don't fuckin play with them
I'm like, Bates, We go run that shit aye bro let's do it to em
He was in that track, so we had to take it back
F-Fuck em all
Brodie want the lob So shit, I threw it to em
Brody passed that lob
So I had to do it to em

You know me, I been a G aye bitch I'm Gatorade
They was playin' with me for no reason dissed em straight away
Bitch, I'm feelin' like I'm durk because I made a way
I don't play no games, but load up 2K
I might play today
Haters crawl around me
They like a sneaky spider
If this was a race, bro I just smoked you brodie, past the lighter

If you got cheated on You the type to fight her
Bro you should've known that she's unloyal
Sorry, had to pipe her

Know I'm doin' this shit
Goin' crazy
Know I'm workin' hard
I'm never lazy
If I ask you somethin, Yes or no, bitch Don't give me a maybe
I'm with SPC and BJM Bitch, we up in Mercedes

B-B-Bronem got that call it was bout 8am
Aye aye I got bout 6 sticks, but you got a twin
BJM been on that shit, I said, don't play with them
Don't play with them
Don't play with them
Don't fuckin play with them
I'm like, Bates, We go run that shit aye bro let's do it to em
He was in that track, so we had to take it back
F-Fuck em all
Brodie want the lob So shit, I threw it to em
Brody passed that lob
So I had to do it to em
BJBJ fuckin' M
BJBJ, fuckin' M
BJBJ, fuckin M
Aye, fuck the guns
I really walk' him down
Just like a fat nigga
Magic man
I pull these fuckin tricks up out this hat nigga
woah, woah
Talkin' out his ass
We snatch his ligaments
Woah, woah
She talkin' bout she love me
I don't know the b!tch
This my favorite opp I scratch his ass up off my bucket list
This my favorite b!tch I add ha ass to my fuckin' list
Take a step back lil bro
You can't f!ck with this
Lambtrucks and trackhawks
You can't run from this
I call ha ass Miss Beauty Queen
The way I beat her face and sh!t
Call his ass Halloween the way we fuckin face the bitch
8 a.m
8 a.m
8a.m
8 a.m
8am 8am
We did it

8 a.m
Huh
Bro, it's 8 a.m
It's 8 a.m
Huh
Blow up 8 a.m
It's 8 a.m
Huh
Work at 8 a.m
It's 8 a.m
Huh
B!tch, it's 8 a.m

B-B-Bronem got that call it was bout 8am
Aye aye I got bout 6 sticks, but you got a twin
BJM been on that shit, I said, don't play with them
Don't play with them
Don't play with them
Don't fuckin play with them
I'm like, Bates, We go run that shit aye bro let's do it to em
He was in that track, so we had to take it back
F-Fuck em all
Brodie want the lob So shit, I threw it to em
Brody passed that lob
So I had to do it to em



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Writer(s): Mateo Freig
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