8AM (Treason Pt. 2) Lyrics

Been wide awake since 8AM

There's so much money I done never swam by

Every single function I'ma chase a new high

Every time I stay hittin' the green, I fear to die

Why, why

The real you finna show itself under the clothes

This pussy ass nigga really think he's Sly

But no Cooper, where the fuck's Cooper

Pussy ass nigga built like Koopa Troopa

Somehow this nigga ain't big as his ego

Niggas callin' me, tellin' me to let this stupid shit go

Now fuck that, I'mma keep on hatin, how the fuck you think I made it

I live with deep rooted hatred and I grind with it

Same niggas that tell me I'll make it don't want me to make it no more

Deep down, I wanna kill these niggas

I almost can't fake it no more

This close to unleashing all you niggas

I almost can't take it no more

I'm Eddie Brock, prayin' your downfall in the name of the Lord

I'm way too deep in this shit to get out, call me David's Sword

This broke ass nigga think he doin' somethin' in a fuckin' Ford

I ain't talkin' numbers, but are you fuckin' four

Immature, immature as shit

I'm ready for war

Why you sit back? You a bitch

I'll stand on business, you know I'm finna stand on shit

You ain't standin' on shit, you're a fuckin' whore

And matter of fact, you built like fuckin' 4-for-4

Why don't you go roll up at a Wendy's and eat them calories

Treat a restaurant like a museum, look at the galleries

The price tag on the receipt still ain't as much as the calories you got

Nah, huh

Nah, huh

When you go lower, I go lower, nigga

Don't test me, nigga, I ain't afraid to go lower, nigga

Just like your brother, he steady be lowerin' under them niggas

Been wide awake since 8AM

There's so much money I done never swam by

Every single function I'ma chase a new high

Every time I stay hittin' the green, I fear to die

Why, why

The real you finna show itself under the clothes

This pussy ass nigga really think he's Sly

But no Cooper, where the fuck's Cooper