Toes Froze

[Intro: 8ig 8]
All that shit I got
I worked for that
All that shit I got
I worked for that nigga
On my own
I’m so mutha fucking disrespectful with it
Mutha fucks hate
They ain’t fucking with us
Free my Mak
Check, Look

[Verse 1: 8ig 8]
I’m so mutha fucking disrespectful
Imma have to steal the game like a klepto
It’s a shame Brazy James
How they catch you
It’s ok, don’t let these lames niggas test you
Fuck the fame and the name
What that check do
Run it up
Don’t give a fuck about the rest
You gotta do it on your own
Yea, I did it on my own
I love that feeling going strong
Cuz when I finally get some gold
You know the type of shit I’m on
Gotta speak it to existence
Manifest it thru my song
Know the type of shit I’m on
Still smoking dope
Screaming fuck my PO
Cuz a nigga still be low
How the fuck I gotta job
And a nigga still be broke
Cuz I spend it on some clothes
And that shit that keep me froze
You know the type of shit I’m on
Nigga bagging out a gun
I’m bagging out a microphone
Peace, love thru my soul
Love the feeling when I’m wrong
Cuz I know I can be right
Yea, it’s my time to shine
Tell them niggas hit the lights
Camera, action, need a a mic

[Verse 2: $hadow6]
Walking thru the valley with my shadows on deaf
Tryna figure out how I got so much drip on my step
Cross words make a nigga eat up this left
Tip toe, broke your foot, you was pussy at best
If it ain’t nothing you don’t love, don’t you fake for your shit
Just switch it up and be the nigga that just rock with the shit
But hating ass niggas always glued to a dick
I dream bad, woke up nigga, got some common sense
It make sense, free my nigga Brazy James out the cage
They never really gave a fuck about the free lunch days
Five deep, in a coupe, for a lick, get paid
Bitch tweak, knock him out, he slept right in my face
Need it all tho, I ain’t never had nothing
Need the money, high as fuck, I can’t reach more
Looking for the bleach bro
Cuz it gonna be a murder scene
When I let this whole 16 clip go

[Hook: 8ig 8]
This just the life that we life
This ain’t the life that we chose
Young niggas on our own
In the basement with no hope
Skipping school to hit the yo
It’s a walk in the cold
Walk in the snow
And I cannot feel my toes
Fuck it, this is all I know
Yeah, nigga this is all I know
This just the life that we life
Not the life that we chose
This is all I know
Nigga this is all I know
This is all I know
Nigga, this is all I know