8AM (Treason Pt. 2)

Been wide awake since 8AM
There's so much money I done never swam by
Every single function I'ma chase a new high
Every time I stay hittin' the green, I fear to die
Why, why
The real you finna show itself under the clothes
This pussy ass nigga really think he's Sly
But no Cooper, where the fuck's Cooper

Pussy ass nigga built like Koopa Troopa
Somehow this nigga ain't big as his ego
Niggas callin' me, tellin' me to let this stupid shit go
Now fuck that, I'mma keep on hatin, how the fuck you think I made it
I live with deep rooted hatred and I grind with it
Same niggas that tell me I'll make it don't want me to make it no more
Deep down, I wanna kill these niggas
I almost can't fake it no more
This close to unleashing all you niggas
I almost can't take it no more
I'm Eddie Brock, prayin' your downfall in the name of the Lord
I'm way too deep in this shit to get out, call me David's Sword
This broke ass nigga think he doin' somethin' in a fuckin' Ford
I ain't talkin' numbers, but are you fuckin' four
Immature, immature as shit
I'm ready for war
Why you sit back? You a bitch
I'll stand on business, you know I'm finna stand on shit
You ain't standin' on shit, you're a fuckin' whore
And matter of fact, you built like fuckin' 4-for-4
Why don't you go roll up at a Wendy's and eat them calories
Treat a restaurant like a museum, look at the galleries
The price tag on the receipt still ain't as much as the calories you got
Nah, huh
Nah, huh
When you go lower, I go lower, nigga
Don't test me, nigga, I ain't afraid to go lower, nigga
Just like your brother, he steady be lowerin' under them niggas

Been wide awake since 8AM
There's so much money I done never swam by
Every single function I'ma chase a new high
Every time I stay hittin' the green, I fear to die
Why, why
The real you finna show itself under the clothes
This pussy ass nigga really think he's Sly
But no Cooper, where the fuck's Cooper



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Writer(s): Jayden Moore
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