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TXMIYAMA - 8 for 8 lyrics

Artist: TXMIYAMA

album: 8 for 8


8 songs for the 852
8 shots 8 hits, I don't fuckin' miss, rest in peace to Kobe
Knowstate over 88rising all day
HK stand the fuck up
Ok ok
Top 10
Uh, they gonna know bout the Jap Boy
Yeah, uh, they gonna know bout the Jap Boy
I cannot miss on a bad day
I like my money the fast way
We just some demons from Hollywood Road
If you ain't drinkin' take the back way
Put out your fire like ashtrays
Carry my city my back ache
I got bitches from my past I can't even stand but still want my last name
You slide in her DMs, her therapist heard of me homie you ain't on my level
Hate on me all that you want at my shows but
I know that you ain't gonna heckle
Bitch, yo trust me
I ain't never down with the fuckery
Yeah I did it on my own, no label
I ain't signin' shit, don't rush me
Cuz I got the cards, feel like I got 4 2's in my hand in cho dai dee
And yo' bitch at the top of my seen list that's how I know she stalk my feed, ay ay
She like my slang and the accent now she wanna talk like me, yeah yeah
We all came up from Skol and gong jai meen, Heung Gong shit
8 songs 8 hits
I don't know how to miss
I'm livin' the life you lie about
You don't know bout this shit
Put in work up in Lan Kwai
They show me love on the strip
Potential's hell of a drug
Now they all on my dick, ay
8 songs 8 hits
I don't know how to miss
I'm livin' the life you lie about
You don't know bout this shit
Put in work up in Lan Kwai
They show me love on the strip
Potential's hell of a drug
Now they all on my dick
Every song is an anthem
I'm good if nobody know me outside of the city
As long as Kowloon give me a platinum
I'm from the side of the dragons
You the type, pay full price
You scared to bargain on Temple Street
I get fucked up, call Dai for some momo
Yeah I got love for the Nepalese ah ah
I should call AIA and get insurance for my guardian angels
My enemies know they a waste of life that's why they gotta be hateful
I remember they laughed
Now they want me on a track
You swallowed your pride and I ain't reply
Oof that's gotta be painful
We ain't the same, I could never sell my soul for a little bit of flex money
I want pay off all of my homeboys and the whole family's UA debt money
This all that I got, this my city
Couple shots now shorty wanna slide with me
My circle more like a pentagon
I don't want you if you ain't gonna ride for me
I do this for Ozu Mob
I do this for the ones inside
I do this for the ones in recession who did Foodpanda and swallowed their pride
On God, police pulled a gun on me
Threatened my life but I ain't gonna hide
I won't ever switch sides ay
HK til I die, bitch
8 songs 8 hits
I don't know how to miss
I'm livin' the life you lie about
You don't know bout this shit
Put in work up in Lan Kwai
They show me love on the strip
Potential's hell of a drug
Now they all on my dick, ay
8 songs 8 hits
I don't know how to miss
I'm livin' the life you lie about
You don't know bout this shit
Put in work up in Lan Kwai
They show me love on the strip
Potential's hell of a drug
Now they all on my dick
I got journalists lying for clickbait
SCMP that shit was a disgrace
People don't get it they just wanna fixate
Comin' for me like they ain't make no mistakes
Sayin I'm lying it's time to get shit straight
Don't want attention for none but my pen game
Head on a swivel I don't even sleep now
Wish I was lying for all of this cheap clout
I 'm goin' 8 for 8
I'm on the paper chase
I ride for my homies, you in the comments
Clown we ain't the same, bitch

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