Eight Seconds

Ayo

Ayo, the bitches say I'm sexy

The Lagerfield hopping out the Lex G

A quarter mil' for the neck piece

Don't ever disrespect me (Never, uh-uh)

I'll put your face on the Gildan

Bullet holes in your building

Baggin' up coke under a chandelier

Fingers crampin' up from baggin' all these grams for years

The block filled with chemists, but never passed chemistry (Uh-huh)

Now I pull up on my chemistry teacher in the Wraith, like "Remember me? I'm God, bitch"

The flyest **** ever, it's big eyes on the master level

Mac-11, hit him 13 times, in like 8 seconds (Ow)

Fuck these ****, yo

It's Flygod himself (Shit too easy)

Mr. Green on the track