8 Figures

Aye man, fuck all dat shit, man, it is what it is, man From now on I look my demons in the face, nigga, the G way (Kid) Aye, big bruh, tell these niggas it's whatever with me (Started) Tell my pops I said what's happening Yeah, niggas ain't fucking with me, nigga Ain't nothing you can do with me, nigga I'm already broken in half, nigga, I'm already empty, nigga At the same time I'm still full of love, nigga, my heart is still pure I can't even explain this shit, nigga It's Kirk, long live G Let's go Started from the bottom, me a eight-figure nigga Ahh, got a cramp in my back I was carrying ungrateful bitches and niggas I got it though, cut the light on and I see A soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this Fuck it, I'm in my feelings I wanna kill something too, G (Oh, yeah) Had to call my Dominican boo thing She caught me down, I'm on FaceTime with movie Sought me down on that page, niggas goofy Knock 'em down, pay for brains like I'm Boosie Hate that I gave 'em time that I could of gave my brother A shame how they turn 'round and do me (Do me) It's a shame how they turn 'round and flip A shame how this money gon' turn into murder A shame how they run down and spent them Couple more on my list and we still got a burner A shame how I still ain't forget The nerve of you ungrateful motherfuckers To act like I ain't the trillest And to do me like that But you gon' feel it Started from the bottom, me a eight-figure nigga Ahh, got a cramp in my back I was carrying ungrateful bitches and niggas I got it though, cut the light on and I see A soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this Started from the bottom, me a eight-figure nigga Ahh, got a cramp in my back I was carrying ungrateful bitches and niggas I got it though, cut the light on and I see A soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this I was carrying ungrateful niggas and bitches (I was carrying) Heard you be telling niggas I got up and left you in the trenches (What, what) And it's crazy now, niggas I put in once a time on my hit list (Brrt) I done got so fucking rich it be damaging my friendships (Whoa-ooh) Most of these niggas ungrateful You get some money, they hate you (niggas, they hate you) I tried to put you on money But you let this money shit make you (You let it make you) You ain't never give a nigga twenty thou' while he broke Never hear him say, "Thank you" (You ain't never) That's why I be on angles You niggas getting handouts at the goal line Fumbling and still tryna blame me Started from the bottom, me a eight-figure nigga Ahh, got a cramp in my back I was carrying ungrateful bitches and niggas I got it though, cut the light on and I see A soul full of pain when I look in the mirror I'm broken now, ain't believe in this shit I'll trade anything just to see big brother get up How you even mean to do this