8 Figures ft. Meek Mill Lyrics

8 Figures ft. Meek Mill - DaBaby

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[Intro: DaBaby]

Ayy, man, fuck all that shit, man, it is what it is, man

From now on I look my demons in the face, nigga, the G way (K.i.D)

Hey, big bro, tell these niggas it's whatever with me (Started)

Tell my pops I said, "What's happenin'?"

Yeah, niggas ain't fuckin' with me, nigga

Ain't nothin' you could do with me

I'm already broken in half, nigga, I'm already empty

Nigga, but at the same time, still full of love

Nigga, my heart still pure

I can't even explain this shit, nigga

It's Kirk, long live G

Let's go

[Chorus: DaBaby]

Started from the bottom, he a eight-figure nigga (Ah)

Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin' ungrateful bitches and niggas

I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain in the mirror

I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit

I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up

How you even mean to do this?

[Verse 1: DaBaby]

Fuck it, I'm in my feelings

I wanna kill somethin' too, G (Oh, yeah)

Had to call my Dominican boo thing (She)

Call me down, I'm on FaceTime, a movie (Move)

Shot me down on the page, niggas goofy

Knock 'em down, pay for brains like I'm Boosie

Hate that I gave 'em time that I could gave my brother

A shame how they turn 'round and do me

It's a shame how they turn 'round and flip

A shame how this money gon' turn into murder

A shame how they run down and spent 'em

Couple more on my list and we still gotta burn 'em

Shame how I still ain't forget

The nerve of you ungrateful motherfuckers who act like I ain't the trillest

And to do me like that, but you gon' feel it

[Chorus: DaBaby]

Started from the bottom, he a eight-figure nigga (Ah)

Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin' ungrateful bitches and niggas

I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain in the mirror

I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit

I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up

How you even mean to do this?

Started from the bottom, he a eight-figure nigga (Ah)

Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin' ungrateful bitches and niggas

I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain in the mirror

I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit

I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up

How you even mean to do this?

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]

I was carryin' ungrateful niggas and bitches (I was carryin')

Heard you been tellin' niggas I got up and left you in the trenches (What? What?)

And it's crazy now, niggas I put on once upon a time on my Hitlist (Brrt)

I done got so fuckin' rich it be damagin' my friendships (Woah, hoo, hoo)

Most of these niggas ungrateful, you get some money, they hate you

I try to put you on money but you let this money shit make you

You ain't ever give a nigga twenty thou', went broke

You ain't ever say, "Thank you" (You ain't ever)

That's why I be on angles

You niggas gettin' handouts on the goal line, fumblin'

Still tryna blame me

[Chorus: DaBaby]

Started from the bottom, he a eight-figure nigga (Ah)

Got a cramp in my back, I was carryin' ungrateful bitches and niggas

I got it though, cut the light on and I see a soul full of pain in the mirror

I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit

I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up

How you even mean to do this?