8AM .! lyrics

by

NIKOWOODYEAR


[Chorus]
Yeah, ah
It's 8 in the morning, I still got them chills
12 was knocking at my door, yeah, that sh*t ain't feel real
Swear that this sh*t get annoying, I'm just tryna live
Opps and cops stay on my ass now, Ion even be at my crib
Higher, we just take sh*t higher
Aye, it's Tosei in this pint, b*tch, I'm the pink supplier
Say you heard they moving weight? Well, all them n*ggas liars
No security at the crib, b*tch, I'm posted wit fye, yeah
("Welcome to Violet")

[Verse]
Promise it's over
Act like I hate being sober
Try swap me out and it won't work
Swiping that CC when I'm in a dover
sh*t that we saying, align with the sh*t that we doing, I ride with a soldier
I told you stop all the claiming, you hang around n*ggas that's gon' get you folded
I seen a lot this life, got more to face
Pull off on the curb when we speed from the jakes
And I pull up on her, put that di*k in her face
Making sure I got my base in order
Spanish b*tch, I tell her "Sayonara"
She gotta hold this sh*t down when I'm locked in the pen'
If she don't, then she flying over, yeah
I got magazines, clips
No. 9 shooter, he draped in Chanel, huh
Stick to the sh*t that you puffin' on, gas in my blunt and this sh*t get you real high
Sent him a pic of some n*ggas with sticks and they posted right next to your mailbox
Assume that they shooters but some of them don't like the Rugers, they shank sh*t for real, ha
Past the point of saving hoes, I'm buying the keys that I flip for the low, yeah
Getting this sh*t is the easy part, but I'm tryna drive this sh*t to California
The cops is speeding behind me, hold up (Oh wait)
I'm taking chance and chance again 'cause my pops did this sh*t in '08
Want to be the man? But scared to go play with the keys so the bands a long way
Take a risk at the slab, film it then run the sh*t back, this platinum cocaine
[Chorus]
It's 8 in the morning, I still got them chills
12 was knocking at my door, yeah, that sh*t ain't feel real
Swear that this sh*t get annoying, I'm just tryna live
Opps and cops stay on my ass now, Ion even be at my crib
Higher, we just take sh*t higher
Aye, it's Tosei in this pint, b*tch, I'm the pink supplier
Say you heard they moving weight? Well, all them n*ggas liars
No security at the crib, b*tch, I'm posted wit fye, yeah

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