paroles de chanson EIGHTY PROOF - BLCKK

Can't forget my 80 proof before I leave the crib, uh
Kill my day one brother 'fore I tell them what I did (yeah)
I just took my money, got the fuck-up out the grid, uh
Woke up on my floor, I pulled up in the same fit, uh

Dead politicians in my pocket, yeah, bitch, uh
Really all I'm trippin' on is fucking gettin' rich, uh
Back on all my bullshit, right back where I started at
Y'all just took my shit, I'm right outside, I fucking want it back

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Beat y'all bitch tenfold
Send my tape to all them faggots (yeah)
They don't like me very much, I picked that up
Too bad, I never gave a fuck (yeah)
That's why I'm the one that's fucking gettin' up (yeah)
Bitch, I bet not hear you play my shit at all (yeah, yeah)

I seen y'all messages
That's funny, right? (Yeah, that's fucking hilarious)
Yeah, 'cause this exactly how you end up dead
I put like 50 in y'all fucking head (pow, pow, pow)
And once I find out 'bout y'all friends, I do that shit again

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa