Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Free 8 Ball, artist - Sada Baby. Date of issue: 23.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Free 8 Ball |
| Told that ho she can’t get shit if she can’t make it back |
| Told that nigga he can’t hold nothin', he never gave me dap |
| Last time I loaned a nigga somethin', never paid me back |
| Let me get up out my feelings, we gon' make some millions |
| I got ign’ant niggas with me and they ain’t civilians |
| Shoot a nigga, make it hard for blood to raise his children |
| Uh, other than that, we got the same interests |
| I want money, they want money, ain’t shit change, nigga |
| Crank, nigga |
| Punch him in his shit like fuck he think, nigga? |
| Ayy, nigga |
| Let me dump this clip, we came with K’s, nigga |
| Ayy, nigga |
| 5 'nem got a Drac' while we on stage, nigga |
| Ayy, nigga |
| You can’t bome through here, I swear to God you can’t |
| You not makin' it out this bitch alive, swear to God you ain’t |
| Put thirty-threes on that nigga head, Dennis Rodman paint him |
| Bunch of new money on us now like we robbed the bank |
| FN with the AR look like Rob and Big |
| I’ll have fifteen apes outside your brib |
| With another forty on the way, you know how I get |
| Fifty-five of 'em, tryna terrorize some shit |
| We got scopes, we got beams on them bitches, you can’t hide from these |
| Hmm, no cap, this what we do when niggas lie to me, huh |
| Kill a nigga, send my people through the murder scene |
| Ayy, if he still breathing, follow the ambu' to the emergency |
| Huh, we’ll shoot a nigga off a stretcher most certainly |
| Twenty Backwoods in, still ain’t high enough, huh |
| We done dropped a couple of 'em, but they ain’t die enough, huh |
| Like his grandma 'nem sad, but they ain’t cry enough, huh |
| 'Cause we still on they ass, we gon' line 'em up, ayy, huh |
| Fuck what niggas say, they know what we about, huh |
| Niggas ain’t got shit to say when we see 'em out, huh |
| I’ll go out my way to take a nigga out |
| I’ll fuck his baby mama face until I break her mouth |
| I be disrespecting niggas and it ain’t for clout |
| Just know it’s extra on the heavy press whenever I’m around |
| Huh, we’ll put a nigga down, surpressor the sound |
| Don’t step in my town, you out of bounds, I mean that, huh |
| I’m with some niggas really that, nigga, you ain’t that, huh |
| Really cut, don’t give no fucks, we don’t play with niggas, huh |
| If it’s up, you can’t run, it ain’t safe for niggas, huh |
| Catch a nigga where he be, don’t need no play for dog, huh |
| Caught a nigga where he was, it ain’t okay for dog, huh |
| Cold body, bunch of blood, know that pape' involved |
| Huh, walk a nigga down, can’t chase him, naw, huh |
| Watch my fiend pass out how she rape the raw |
| That’s that good top side, ain’t give her no naw |
| Can’t give 'em no fent', if I do, my J’s have fits |
| Huh, fresh than a bitch, FN match my J’s, my 'fit |
| Niggas ain’t on shit, put her on block, won’t save no bitch |
| Told that ho she can’t get shit if she can’t make it back |
| Told that nigga he can’t hold nothin', he never gave me dap |
| Last time I loaned a nigga somethin', never paid me back |
| Let me get up out my feelings, we gon' make some millions |
| I got ign’ant niggas with me and they ain’t civilians |
| Shoot a nigga, make it hard for blood to raise his children |
| Uh, other than that, we got the same interests |
| I want money, they want money, ain’t shit change, nigga |