Текст песни 8 Feet - Alexander

Watch Me watch Me
I was hoping on beats
Ima just cool lil cat why they hawking on me
Halk up a verse till I blink and got the pockets obese
Parked on a beach in the middle of somewhere that's sweet
Son of a cheif
Like the bubblegum stuck in ha teeth
Won't consult with sum and sum about advice on defeats
I'll be in it till the fat lady stop or decease
Profit off keys
Cut the work then I Scrape off the Grease
Not a nickel or a comma
Not Wisconsin but I really am the talk of the pack
Really planned my escape from up out of the patch
If the water goes out I'll start selling em trash

Don't blame it on me
Cause I'm cautious
Heaven aint free
It will cost us
8 feet deep under problems
I been 8 feet deep problem

Runnin runnin now im running fast
Aint no trip or stumble
Got the Digits double
All Off these tricks I shuffle
And my jaw got big they should switch my muzzle
Couldn't make it to my grands just to kiss and hug em
That put a pain in my humble
Tryna get a quarter mill and break out the struggle
Got me closing all my cases to open duffel
200 dollar dinners cope with my hustle
Call up the kadence cause I'm killin every thing in my face
Smoke the occasional scollar
Rollin up and blaze at the opera
They got a problem but they never take it away
Let me light the lil b, spit sum to say
Don't blame it on me