8 Izaya Tiji

[Intro]
I'm not into you
Slay
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Beamer that race (Ra, ra, beamer that race)
Shoot yo' bitch up in the sky (Shoot yo' bitch up in the sky)
Remember when I was jumpin' them gates (Remember when I was jumpin' them gates)
Going 100, can't hear what you say

[Verse]
Nine millimeters in yo' face
Just a couple bullets turn you get dank, yeah
Hellcat make you fly away
Throw that ass on bitch you gon throw that, yeah
We was broke as fuck
We ain't have blanket, nigga we had curtains, yeah
Do a donut, I'm stuntin', yeah
Butt naked ass ho', she stunning, yeah
Got some niggas in the booth
Try to jugg me, nigga think you tough
Try to touch me nigga got courage
Made a lil' face I'm feeling like fudge
She speak, "blah-blah-blah," all day
Nigga, all she do is fuss
Yeah, do a lil nigga unjust
Man had to fake it, had to adjust
Man ain't die you niggas got lucky
.380 hellcats shootin' them buckets
High as fuck, no stuffin'
You feel me, you got lucky
You feel me, you got lucky