Testo 8:33 AM - Zay5ive
Testo della canzone 8:33 AM (Zay5ive), tratta dall'album Certi5ied
Mama, I told you I'ma be a great
Used to be chasing these hoes around the school, but now I'm just focused on chasing the pape
Mama had told me in order to make it, son you gotta grind and start blocking the hate
Told Ma Dukes, "don't worry about it," she know that I got it, one day, I'ma buy you a house with a lake
But you like it classy, I might say fuck it and buy you a house with a motherfuckin' pool
Bitch, I'm a rapper, I got me a job, but you cannot forget I'm still going to school
Niggas be faking, I'm keeping my distance, but that's also the reason I walk with a tool
Ain't no trust in these bitches, that shit had to go, cause younger me really got played like a fool
I'm hoping you see that this shit not a rap
Peep what I'm seein', It's true
Just pass me the blunt, man, I need me a tap
Alright bet, let's go hop in the booth
Niggas be talking shit over the net, but see me in person and start calling a truce
I had to tell bro, "bring all the X," I start popping them shits and I feel like I'm juice
Eight In the morning, I'm sleepy as fuck, but I don't give a fuck cause I'm back on my grind
Thinking I'm lying, it's eight:33 A.M, Nigga, it's bout to be nine
Thinking I'm cheating on you with my Ex, that's like trading a dollar away for a dime
And FYI, I do not write this shit, I say whatever come to mind
And I'm turning up, getting on in my city, just make sure my bag coming in by the double
And I take yo' hoe to the back of the spot and start flexing these-, now she wet as a puddle
And please don't come around me trying to fight cause, raising a hand gets you shot in the knuckle
Man, I just be her flipping all type of ways, she be screaming so loud, you'll think we in trouble
When these niggas gonna realize I'm really as real as it gets
Cause nigga, I'm best in my city, no braggin, but nigga, you know that I'm really legit
Nigga be hating, I look at the nigga, I don't give a fuck cause I know I'm the shit
You wanna be like me, I know that's something that you do not wanna admit
Man, that flow not me, bitch, I'm back to the start
Better ask you a nigga, we put shit in park
Get to blowing this Choppa', it blow him apart
I like going outside when it start getting dark
Bring it over that back bitch, I'm tryna' break
Got my foot on the gas, what the fuck is a break?
Put my nut on a hoe, now she look like a flake
Shoot my shot with yo' hoe and it's green like I'm open with take
I'm never getting off that shit, on god
I'm never getting off that part
That shit too off of the top, ayy
I said
" Shoot my shot with yo' hoe and it's green like I'm open with take"
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Writer(s): Xavier Mills
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