Exit 8 Lyrics

I was really down bad so I had to make a play

I am not worried about a check cause I got money on the way

I am not worried about a vest I know a bullet ate his face

And my momma really stressed cause her youngest caught a case

I was only 16 the youngest nigga with a k

I can never love a thot so I just fuck them everyday

If I claim you as an opp then I'm going to get you out the way

I been shooting shots from deep man I can never take a lay

Catch you dissing on the dead, that's you playing with your life

On Parole for a year they caught me playing with my pipe

When I caught my first body man I couldn't sleep at night

When I got my first pint I had to mix it up with sprite

Catch me in my city never lacking I'm all sheistied up

I can never ever cuff no bitch unless she like to suck

Every time I slid, they aren't Donald but they finally duck

Broke and on my ass, I switched it up and got my money up

Don't ever hit ma phone unless we talking about some cheddar cheese

I was playing plays West Warren off of Evergreen

Niggas on the net actin tuff when they message me

Exit 8, come into my section watch you Rest In Peace

Duffel bag, all this money can't fit in my denim jeans

100 straps, aren't nobody lacking out here next to me

Stupid ass, mentally retarded if you mess with me

Off all types of drugs mixed the Molly with some ecstasy

I just fucked her daughter now her momma trying to lecture me

I been smoking gas but you'll never catch ma tank on E

Feeling like I'm Jordan when I'm scoring, clip hold 23

18 with 4 cases I am not tripping that's the thug in me