8 Is On Fire

Uh, yeah

Uh, B.D.E

Same hood, it's all good, y'all know what's up with that

I'm from Perky, Erky, don't run, these bullets in your bag

Fuckin' on that bitch, this is fun, oh, I love her cat

I hit her one time, all of a sudden she's attached

When you feelin' alone, yeah, you can call

Uh, I'm still tryna spin for that diss

And niggas know don't mention that shit

'Cause the eight is low

This B.D.E, then we gon' flip your soul

Uh, yes, let's go

In this B shit, we'll catch you in the end, uh

Rugged bitch tryna get you out your pockets

Uh, yeah, B.D.E

Stick shit in big clips

Ain't know what's up, but my view is brand new

It was beef, I still had to pop

Bust the whole shit, I'm tryna clear the whole clip

I'm tryna sweep the whole room with this mob and this bitch, B.D.E

I gotta up 'em, I'm tryna squeeze

'Cause I been fiending for your love too long

Said I'll chase a opp with no moonlight

Baby let me hit it make you feel right

'Cause I been down for too long

And these percs make me feel too strong

I'm just hoping that we all get along

So I won't have to bust my chrome

He's banging flames he's catching on fire, uh B.D.E

They said they got my man

So, nigga is a liar, yeah

Nigga, this shit a lie

Yeah, beef shit, love shit

They know I'm in it

Teacher said I wouldn't be shit

I was always in detention

Fat pulls, I'm tryna crack a oppa now

Fat pulls, I'm tryna crack a oppies

Now I live it

'Cause when you feelin' alone

Okay, we gon' call a phone

Cause ain't nowhere the way to go

This mobby pole, you know it's gon' touch your soul

And this freedom is drunk

From B.D.E. you know this really back done

And the pain is on

This guilty shit, it get you in the end

Uh, what's the fuck goin' on, man?