X8

Brand new X8 in the lot, feel like NASCAR in this
Shawty tryna argue with me, she don't know where to start with it
To cooked out of my mind, can't tell a bitch apart
Wait a minute, let me give you some from my mind
From this one time when I was alive, niggas out of line
And hella time passed, lost a lot of niggas just to find me
Took a long while just to find the real me

Who am I to you?
Who am I to I?
Who am I to them?
Who am I to me?
What am I for real?
Who am I for real?
Why am I for real?
The come up is the only thing that's on my mind
I'm sorry baby if I told you I cared, then I'd be lying
Getting my priorities straight, keep myself in line
Got a bag to chase, some money to make
Please don't die on me, please don't leave on me now

Brand new X8 in the lot, feel like NASCAR in this
Shawty tryna argue with me, she don't know where to start with it
To cooked out of my mind, can't tell a bitch apart
Wait a minute, let me give you some from my mind
From this one time when I was alive, niggas out of line
And hella time passed, lost a lot of niggas just to find me
Took a long while just to find the real me



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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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