Lyrics:
fucking with my day
Life of crime
Does look like it pays
Used to feel good
When I was hitting
120 on them Highways
I was freed
Bye snakes
Fled over seas
day by day
I keep up my head up
But stay out the fucking way
Niggas getting killed just because a nigga think
It's so much shit that a nigga wanna say
Paulson had a steady job
Working in the city hall
File papers all day long
Life was as simple as a song
Priscilla grew up happy
Now she paints
Ay this tape bout to be a classic
You are now listening to 8 for 8 by TXMIYAMA the muthafuckin' Jap Boy
Big up my cousin Kazu, big up Justin, I’m
really wanna beef
I pull up by myself but it's like there's 10 of me
We be riding round town serving all these fuckin fiends
I'm just tryna stack a milli I
the AM time is funds gotta get this dough
While your man's in cunch surrounded by rats and cats tryna push this snow
Recently he got 2.5 for the county
I'm laying in my room
With no clue on what To do
Everything moves slow
But at the same time it flew
Waking up to another day
But we on the same thang
the fucking fence got up outta there & started running down the street
You on my time so when you get to talking it better be 120 words a minute
Fuck
Been down for so long needed a break
Took a serious route in March I needed to get that off my chest
All that pain but I'm good now
Wait
Cloudy days
a million dollars, that's what it costs for these jewels
Might seem nice but I've never played by the rules
Catch me 120 at night, going vroom
Sexy muhfucker
a picture went and bought the bit** the same day
I paid cash for it 120 grand
The whole dealership by five they sayin I'm the man
He got a visa I got a black
bald one day (2x)
Sittin' with my homies
On a 120street
Drinkin' on 40
When I should have been home
And everybody told me
That the game don't last long
out-weight them
120 to 85, and y'all quickly advance to a 360
From 360 to 720 to 1540, you just a shorty
You think ya cipher zero is the only number that's
Friday night again and I get a new Benz
Bus' a left on 120th - I see you slippin'
This nigga's in my hood tell me how can this be
Gotta thank
even got the life support
Machines shook to keep you breavin
I'm beef increasing, bees season
You can peep my 8 by 10 photos
In the 1-20 prison
I'm
of my peers getting geeked every day
I got rich off manifesting, but
It ain't enough I'm still, stalled
Can't prosper against me with that weapon
Drink
day, same shit
I'm in the same whip getting
Rid of weight and grams many hate my plans
I swear down if any take a stand
I'll tell Ace hold the semi
I believe
In six days and a rest
God is good
I do confess
I believe
In Adam and Eve
In a tree and a garden
In a snake and a thief
I
I'm from Detroit so you already
Know what's up then
I don't care how you get yo'
Money cause I'm plugged in
By any means necessary, nigga, just win
I
shots through the mazi, tryina take me out
Brought myself to the hospital, fuck the daries
Leaking out 3 holes but still didn't panic
120 on the freeway,
say
Oh you from the Bay right?
Yeah man
You recognize the voice man
Got her moist and
All by choice man
I think she bi
Saying bye to ya boy man
Aye
I
wasn't built in one day
Fuck Rome ahk
Niggas stay riding European D
White supremacy's the enemy, yeah Omali told u
Homi’s everyday from the Chi
120 up on the dash
To distracted by my work
To be focused up on the bad
Hop in my bag and you know i'm goin get it
I sent the text and she said that she
Days of our lives .. I been on since ‘65
If I’m lying then I’m flying I ain’t never been no pilot
Frequent flyer mileage I been tryna buy an island
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