8AM Freestyle Lyrics

I think I had too much

Didn't really know much

Used to be my homie

Did some fuck shit, now we out of touch

Bang, leave you with a crutch

All my hoes they stay in touch

I do a lot like such and such

Bro he slid, came in clutch

Fuck it, I might crash out

Smoke it till I pass out

Gas tank full, yeah, bitch I never ran out

Off the drugs, we can hang out

They hit my phone, let it rang out

Send your best shooter, yeah

You know that's a man out

I think I had too much

Didn't really know much

Used to be my homie

Did some fuck shit, now we out of touch

Bang, leave you with a crutch

All my hoes they stay in touch

I do a lot like such and such

Bro he slid, came in clutch

Fuck it, I might crash out

Smoke it till I pass out

Gas tank full, yeah, bitch I never ran out

Off the drugs, we can hang out

They hit my phone, let it rang out

Send your best shooter, yeah

You know that's a man out, yeah

I bring that heat, might need a fan out, yeah

Why your bitch got her ass out, yeah

G19, make em back out

Stack it, I'ma my cash out

They groupies, yeah, they fanned out

Baby, come fuck with me, cause I'm lonely

You're the only one I see, just you only

Shawty right next to me, I'm driving slowly

Yeah, they used to sleep on me, now they know me

Yeah, I think I had too much

Didn't really know much

Used to be my homie

Did some fuck shit, now we out of touch

Bang, leave you with a crutch

All my hoes they stay in touch

I do a lot like such and such

Bro he slid, came in clutch

Fuck it, I might crash out

Smoke it till I pass out

Gas tank full, yeah, bitch I never ran out

Off the drugs, we can hang out

They hit my phone, let it rang out

Send your best shooter, yeah

You know that's a man out, yeah