8AM FREESTYLE Lyrics

Eight AM

Bank account

Eight figures

Laughing now

Aye, yeah, uhh

It's early in the morning and the money on my mind

Lately I been feeling like I'm running out of time

Sitting on a balcony smoking on that ganja

Riding in a McLaren all red call it Wanda

Eight AM, check my bank account

Eight figures, tell me who laughing now?

Drop the top, pull up I'm jumping out

Gas so loud, had to air it out

Eight AM, check my bank account

Eight figures, tell me who laughing now?

Drop the top, pull up I'm jumping out

Gas so loud, had to air it out

You don't want no beef, boy

You don't want no static

I love my bitch yeah

Cause she the baddest

I love my V twelve, it's a automatic

I'm not a saint nah, I got my habits

Mirror mirror on the wall

Who's the richest of em' all?

I just bought a Audemars

Put my bitch in Saint Laurent

Bandit on the run, what you know about that?

Threw my feelings in a bag and I threw em' out back

(Ba-Ba-Back uh yeah)

I'm on my Kurt shit

No I'm not hurt bitch

I'm off a perc bitch

Tryna' find my purpose

I don't got no time to be in my bag so I'ma chase one

I was having a hard time with this verse right now, I'm on one

It's early in the morning and the money on my mind

Lately I been feeling like I'm running out of time

Sitting on a balcony smoking on that ganja

Riding in a McLaren all red call it Wanda

Eight AM, check my bank account

Eight figures, tell me who laughing now?

Drop the top, pull up I'm jumping out

Gas so loud, had to air it out

Eight AM, check my bank account

Eight figures, tell me who laughing now?

Drop the top, pull up I'm jumping out

Gas so loud, had to air it out