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8ighti – my way lyrics

it’s about a a kilo of fully gold cubans right there. sorry for the noise. haha

[verse: 1]
i know a shawty ain’t living right
dude don’t hit it right
i don’t wanna spend the night, but imma lend it right
slim waist then she strapped, she the k!lla type
golden sun dipped in diamonds, we can k!ll the lights
she know i hit the club blowing all my petty guap
she keeping one eye on me, i call her fety wap
or maybe left eye
aye b-tch my pipe game cold you can feel near yo bones on yo left side
i might pull up
i flexing hard they call me push up
you blow hookah with broke hoes, i do the cook up
dirty sprite big money the ceiling height
young 8ighti the go yard accessory type
n-ggas wanna be me i got sons like daddy’s do
i hit the crib to switch tools and grab the coupe
i get money but more money the subst-tute
12 on the jeans and these b-tches uncomfortable
head while i drive got her smearing her mac
500 for the don i’m kinda choosy with hats
i ain’t hollering back
i hit so many dimes it got me thinking to myself self how many dollars is that
j alex for lunch
double grams in my blunts
bought 3 pairs of balies and only wore both of them once
having threesomes with sisters, making sure both of them come
face timing, getting brain from both of the b-tches at once
all my [?] from barnies from putting work in the field
know some girls who get it popping of of d’ussé and pills
cubans cost 30 all my neck do is chill
call these n-gga activist because they prepping for real

[course: dominique]
shorty swing my
i don’t cae what they saaaayee
shorty swing my way

[verse: 2]
she told me “all you want to do is talk about money. you annoyin”
but all i want to do is get this money. i’m boring
if it’s not about a dollar then usual i avoid
but baby listen to me i’m a man of and not a boy
my life changed when i start doing what yo daddy can’t
flash a hundred thous to yo mom maid yo daddy faint
and they daughters call me papi
but i’m a dog to these hoes
i’m everything yo daddy ain’t
same clothes from yesterday bennihanna hibachi
they try to jock me
they sh-t is sloppy
they try to copy
my wrist they life, they risk they life
they see me hopping out of whips they like
these n-ggas ain’t loyal n-ggas ain’t for you
they’ll put a b-tch before you over getting you a lawyer
when you down and doing bad, it’s nothing they doing for you
they plotting while you fresh and just want to see you spoil word up

[course: dominique]
shorty swing my
(come here boy)
i don’t care what they saaaayee
shorty swing my way
i’m going to love you anyway
(i don’t care)
even though they try to hate
(they can’t stop us)
f-ck what they gotta say
(f-ck ’em)
shorty swing my way (mm)

- 8ighti lyrics

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