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tryl - eightball lyrics

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[intro – tryl]
ayo, this sh-t crazy
you know uh it’s tryl
and yung fink, yeah
you know, and we looking for that

[hook – tryl] x2
eightball dollar signs on the bag, rubber bands in my hand
e’erybody know me, e’erybody wanna do they dance
e’erybody love me, e’erybody wanna hold my hand
and i’d spend a couple grand all for that

[verse 1 – tryl]
strippers and drugs, b-tches love to give me hugs
yeah i’m hanging ’round town, homies love to give me bud
so i smoke it up, i light it up, i do it how i want it
calling exes up they wanna f-ck i know i’m gonna get it
and i love you, like your name cocaine
yeah i need you, more than you need me yeah
it’s just ironic this sh-t play out how you want it
give it time but you will see what’s in my pocket i don’t stop it
and i need it, gonna do some sh-t tonight
and i want it, cause it makes me feel alright
and i fiend it, always looking for the white
if it’s gone or out of sight, i will find it always looking for that

[hook – tryl] x2
eightball dollar signs on the bag, rubber bands in my hand
e’erybody know me, e’erybody wanna do they dance
e’erybody love me, e’erybody wanna hold my hand
and i’d spend a couple grand all for that

[verse 2 – yung fink]
ayo, yeah you know that it’s c0ke time
i take your b-tches panties and head to woodbine
we eating cheddar cheese, and that fine wine
that henney got me feeling lucid it’s just half time
i got your b-tch on lock and she juju over
you know she making dirty love in the range rover
bust a nut in her f-cking face bend over
got the luck everyday like a four leaf clover
yeah, yeah, yeah, and we trapping in the benz
i’m like yeah, yeah, yeah, and she act like it’s pretend yeah
me and tryl got that white like a f-cking kitty
we make a s-x tape better than a disney movie
here, start it from uh

[hook – tryl] x2
eightball dollar signs on the bag, rubber bands in my hand
e’erybody know me, e’erybody wanna do they dance
e’erybody love me, e’erybody wanna hold my hand
and i’d spend a couple grand all for that

[outro]
eightball, um you know
i should probably stop doing cocaine but um
it’s so good, isn’t that right yung fink?
yeah whatever



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