paroles de chanson 8 Wit A K - Action Pack

Ayy, slidin' through the 8 wit' a K
Old ass niggas still hatin', tryna' get 'em out the way (woo)
I got this shit off the ground, they ain't give me props, but I put this shit in they face
Always in the back, still a ho I can't chase
Her friend wanna' fuck, I might go for the bait
On these drugs like a fly, but this shit got me dazy
I went and got it, yo' fault that you lazy

I got four pockets full and I'm only 19, my crew will say I'm still a baby
I'm smokin', gettin' paid out in Vegas, I'm just gettin' older, I swear I ain't changin'
Ain't fought the law, for my dogs, I'ma change
I took a loss, just a part of the game
She just a groupie, I know why she came
She give me top in the back of the Range

Ayy, you know that I'm gettin' paid
Trap rollin' hard just like back in the day, ayy
Don't take it personal, this is just God's plan, hit his ass with the drac'
I tote my love, exchangin' for dubs, ain't nun' us get searched, we got sticks in the club
Walk in this bitch and then fire up a wood, and all of the bitches be showin' me love
I'm the young nigga wit' VVS's on my teeth, these young niggas talk with a grudge
Hunnid' plus shots in this car, approachin' me wrong, then I send yo' ass above
Be honest, I stay with a gun
Niggas out here doin' all this gang shit
Get locked up then can't even make the bond

Ayy, these niggas on
Fuck that, pass straight to the game
She got my name tatted over her arm
New bitch, she keep on sayin' I'm the goat
I told the ho, "I wasn't born on a farm,"
Me and bitch been smokin' on woods, I done set off the alarm
Bitch say I'm the goat, I wasn't born on a farm
Ayy, before yo' ass play wit' a chain, ask yo'self do you wan' die by the fame?

Slidin' through the 8 wit' a K
Old ass niggas still hatin', tryna' get 'em out the way
I got this shit off the ground, they ain't give me props, but I put this shit in they face
Always in the back, still a ho I can't chase
Her friend wanna' fuck, I might go for the bait
On these drugs like a fly, but this shit got me dazy
I went and got it, yo' fault that you lazy

I got four pockets full and I'm only 19, my crew will say I'm still a baby
I'm smokin', gettin' paid out in Vegas, I'm just gettin' older, I swear I ain't changin'
Ain't fought the law, for my dogs, I'ma change
I took a loss, just a part of the game
She just a groupie, I know why she came
She give me top in the back of the Range, uh

I'm from the eight, I turn fo's up (fo')
Do this shit everyday, nigga RIP luv'
I'm on the stage wit' the gun tucked
Lil' Mike got the drac', got it tucked in his coat
We know he broke like Derrick Rose
I keep it on me, I don't trust a soul
Lil' bitch thick, I don't care 'bout her ass
The way that she suckin', she snatchin' my soul

You don't deserve it, we snatchin' yo' pole
And I know you a bitch, so I'm snatchin' yo' ho
I can't lie, I thought some niggas was ridin'
Look how the tables turn, them niggas folded
When I said I was next, they done thought I was jokin'
How he talkin' so gangsta', but you got caught loafin'?
Ayy, you know that yo' boy keep that iron, all under this bitch like it was a trophy (ayy)

Slidin' through the 8 wit' a K
Old ass niggas still hatin', tryna' get 'em out the way
I got this shit off the ground, they ain't give me props, but I put this shit in they face
Always in the back, still a ho I can't chase
Her friend wanna' fuck, I might go for the bait
On these drugs like a fly, but this shit got me dazy
I went and got it, yo' fault that you lazy

I got four pockets full and I'm only 19, my crew will say I'm still a baby
I'm smokin', gettin' paid out in Vegas, I'm just gettin' older, I swear I ain't changin'
Ain't fought the law, for my dogs, I'ma change
I took a loss, just a part of the game
She just a groupie, I know why she came
She give me top in the back of the Range