8 Missed Calls
Yeah
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin' no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
Yeah, yeah
I get the loud pack for the less
She wanna bounce back from her ex
I'm tryna shut it down in the text
Look at my life, what you expect?
Run up the racks I need me a check
I never settle for anything less
You was the best now you givin' me stress
I call up a ho to come give me some neck
I'm settin' the level, so where the respect?
The VVS's be attached to my neck
I'm still with the killin'
I'm still with the set
We drip down and we leavin' 'em wet
I wanted the Rollie, I want a Patek
I wanted to flood out my shit with baguettes
I handle my business ain't leaving no debts
Don't care 'bout the drama I handle the threats
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
Ayy
I been on grind baby from the start
Fallin' in love then I'm breakin' your heart
All my relationships fallin' apart
I'ma hate leavin' you back in the past
Pour up a bottle, I don't want a glass
Broke 'cause you never get off your ass
Top of the range, I'm top of the class
Still independent, don't need no advance
I'm from the bottom it gave me the scars
Lost niggas for the sake of the war
I'm tryna change since I been a star
Still gotta keep the stick in the car
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
Is it worth the squeeze? (Ha,ha)
Is the juice worth the squeeze?
I don't fuckin know anymore, son
All this shit
Everything I'm doing, is it worth it?
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin' no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
Yeah, yeah
I get the loud pack for the less
She wanna bounce back from her ex
I'm tryna shut it down in the text
Look at my life, what you expect?
Run up the racks I need me a check
I never settle for anything less
You was the best now you givin' me stress
I call up a ho to come give me some neck
I'm settin' the level, so where the respect?
The VVS's be attached to my neck
I'm still with the killin'
I'm still with the set
We drip down and we leavin' 'em wet
I wanted the Rollie, I want a Patek
I wanted to flood out my shit with baguettes
I handle my business ain't leaving no debts
Don't care 'bout the drama I handle the threats
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
Ayy
I been on grind baby from the start
Fallin' in love then I'm breakin' your heart
All my relationships fallin' apart
I'ma hate leavin' you back in the past
Pour up a bottle, I don't want a glass
Broke 'cause you never get off your ass
Top of the range, I'm top of the class
Still independent, don't need no advance
I'm from the bottom it gave me the scars
Lost niggas for the sake of the war
I'm tryna change since I been a star
Still gotta keep the stick in the car
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
I just got like eight missed calls
But I'm out here grindin'
And they said, "It's gon' take some time"
But it's perfect timing
Put a lot of shit on the line
Had to sacrifice it
Told Mama, "I ain't gettin no 9 to 5"
And the trap still wildin'
And I hit that strip about 90 times
Still duckin' them sirens (Yeah)
Even though I got a lot of shit on my mind
I prefer the silence
And I miss my niggas still ridin' time
All the years they ridin'
So I hope that the time be flyin' by
The same way the birds be flyin'
Is it worth the squeeze? (Ha,ha)
Is the juice worth the squeeze?
I don't fuckin know anymore, son
All this shit
Everything I'm doing, is it worth it?
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Adams, Sean Gardner
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