[Intro]
(808 Mafia)
Oh, 'ight
808, uh-huh-huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Uh, gun beat like 808 (Uh-huh)
On this beat with 808 (Uh-huh)
I'm off of them M&Ms (Uh-huh)
Percocet, I can't see straight (Uh-huh)
She do white like Eminem (Uh-huh)
Slim Shady money in the bank (Uh-huh)
No Limit gang, gon' pull up in a tank (Uh-huh)
Dick in her mouth, I've been fucking her face (Uh-huh)
I move too fast, change of pace (Uh-huh)
You move too slow, change your pace (Uh-huh)
Puffin' on dank, smoking stank (Uh-huh)
This a real Kel-Tec, not a prank (Uh-huh)
I'ma race a Murciélago, ayy (Uh-huh)
Just a young, rich nigga from Chicago, ayy (Uh-huh)
All my opps don't got no aim (Uh-huh)
All the times they could've spilt my brains (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1]
Smoking extendo, ayy (Yeah)
.45 with an extendo, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Aim it out of the window, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Where your trap? I need a location (Yеah, let's go)
Spent three-hundred in Jamaica (Yеah, yeah), we took a baecation (Yeah)
Uh, kill that nigga like Raiden (Brrt, brrt)
I'm paranoid, they gon' spray me (Brrt)
Uh, totin' my Glock, I'm faded (Brrt), waitin' for a nigga to hate on me (Uh-huh)
Told her I'm gon' grow to be the man she want, just wait on me (Just wait)
Patience, baby girl, have patience (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Smoking on this loud (Gas)
Uh, ooh, I love the fragrance (Uh)
Smoking on this loud (Gas)
Uh, can't hear what you're sayin'
Money, I'ma make (Uh)
Hearts, I'ma break (Uh)
Attention, I'ma take (Uh)
Do you hear what I'm sayin'? (Uh)
Money, I'ma make, uh (Uh)
Hearts, I'ma break (Uh, uh)
[Chorus]
Uh, gun beat like 808
On this beat with 808 (Uh-huh)
I'm off of them M&Ms (Uh-huh)
Percocet, I can't see straight (Uh-huh)
She do white like Eminem (Uh-huh)
Slim Shady money in the bank (Uh-huh)
No Limit gang, gon' pull up in a tank (Uh-huh)
Dick in her mouth, I've been fucking her face (Uh-huh)
I move fast, change the pace (Uh-huh)
You move too slow, change your pace (Uh-huh)
Puffin' on dank, smoking stank (Uh-huh)
This a real Kel-Tec, not a prank (Uh-huh)
I'ma race a Murciélago, ayy (Uh-huh)
Just a young, rich nigga from Chicago, ayy (Uh-huh)
All my opps don't got no aim (Uh)
All the times they could've spilt my brains (Uh-huh)
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'm from Chicago, I feel like Yeezy, maybe Michael, uh (Uh, uh, uh-huh)
Moonwalk in that pussy, call me Jackson, call me Michael, uh (Uh, uh, uh-huh)
Pull up on the scene, choppa read 'em like a Bible (Uh, uh, uh-huh)
Where I come from, we was taught to drop Gangster Disciple, uh (Yeah, gang, gang, gang, GDK shit)
Get this cash, get the bag (Uh-huh), invest in it all, uh (Cha-ching)
John Wall in the fourth (Uh, uh, uh), all I do is ball (For real)
I'm a horndog, made her give me head in the stall (Yeah, uh)
I may go in raw if her pussy like a waterfall (Uh, uh, uh, uh-huh)
I'm a big dog, K CAMP with this ho, I really had to cut this bitch off
Gun got a mistletoe, I know it cannot wait to kiss y'all (Yeah)
And I ain't missin', ho, I don't miss a ho at all
My wrist super froze, and I got diamonds by my jaw, aw (Yeah, yeah)
Your bitch wanna get it on (Yeah, uh)
She know I'm a demon, she got the devil on her tongue (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In my bag, got me feeling like LeBron (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Poppin' pills, laid up with my gun
[Chorus]
Uh, gun beat like 808
On this beat with 808 (Oh yeah)
I'm off of them M&Ms (Oh yeah)
Percocet, I can't see straight (Oh yeah)
She do white like Eminem (Uh, uh)
Slim Shady money in the bank (Uh-huh)
No Limit gang, gon' pull up in a tank (Uh)
Dick in her mouth, I've been fucking her face (Yeah)
I move fast, change the pace (Uh)
You move too slow, change your pace (Uh-huh)
Puffin' on dank, smoking stank (Yeah)
This a real Kel-Tec, not a prank (Yeah, brrt)
I'ma race a Murciélago ayy (Uh-huh)
Just a young, rich nigga from Chicago, ayy (Yeah)
All my opps don't got no aim (Yeah)
All the times they could've spilt my brains (Brrt)
[Outro]
GDK shit
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