808's Lyrics

Yeah

I'm puffing the pain away

Speakers hitting, can you feel the 808

No hope for the ones who got lost

Smoking the dope, I'm dripping the sauce

Know if you need me, just give me a call

I'm standing tall, until I fall but my shit kicking like adderall

Dead president, my racks old

I don't play no games

My heart cold, I be the one they can not hold

Sipping that drink, I'm ready to t up

Yeah

I'm in the club

Watching her fold

You know the truth, but I know your ass told

Patient until you slip

You getting exposed

Let me tell you what I'm on

Twenty bucks, I'm rolling a dub

Popping a pill, I'm stepping on bugs

Cold hearted

I don't need no hug

Rolling stone

Yeah

That's what I'm on

G spot my target, pull out game strong

Shawty tried to set me up, but I'm not dumb

Watch the money I throw

Forever always in her bio

Yeah

One to believe gold at every rainbow

I just wanna see how low she go

I've grown a lot, let me show you

I'mma pro

Inhale the pressure blow by blow

Riding in a escalade not a tahoe

I never was, am always to be

No one ever saw me

Nor ever will and yet

I'm the confidence

Until tomorrow

Until tomorrow

Cold hearted

I feel no sorrow

I'm this way cause I got my heart broke

Yeah

I'm this way cause I got my heart broke

Money fold

Different ways

I'm not ashamed

My body for her to claim

Yeah-eh-eh-eh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

I never been scared to shoot my shot

You wanna play, I'm letting shots off like

Eh-eh-eh-eh

Yeah-eh-eh-eh

I'm on your trail

And I'm getting hot

Can not lie, you're all that I want

Leaving this plant, don't know what I'm on

Can you hear your phone

Ring

Shawty got me balancing

Friends with benefits, not what it seems

Uh-uh

Yeah

This shit a chore, I got to count green

No I can't lose when she's on my team

Been through the worse

So that shoulder I lean

Hitting that spot

Yeah

I'm making her cream

Wha-ohh

Yeah

I'm this way cause I got my heart broke

Money fold

Different ways

I'm not ashamed

My body for her to claim

Yeah-eh-eh-eh

Oh-oh-oh-oh

Yeah

I'm puffing the pain away

Speakers hitting, can you feel the 808

No hope for the ones who got lost

Smoking the dope, I'm dripping the sauce

Know if you need me, just give me a call

I'm standing tall

Until I fall

But my shit kicking like adderall

Dead president, my racks old

I don't play no games, my heart cold

Try and fake me out that shits getting old

Man