8 Out Of 10 - Drake
8 Out Of 10 - Drake Lyrics
Too rich for who? y'all just got rich again
Who grips the mic
And likes to kill their friends?
I never been the type make amends
If shit was at a eight we like to
We like to
We like to
Yeah, if shit was at a eight
We like to make it a ten
Wonder sent this in, I'm going up all the way
I don't like to talk
When there's nothing left to say
Drizzy by the drop, the game is in disarray
I'd tell you to hear me out
But we both know end of the day
Your sister is pressin' play
Your trainer is pressin' play
Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey
I gotta breathe in real deep
When I catch a attitude
I got a whole 'nother level
That I can tap into
Max said they only bless
When they attached to you
The only dead beats is the beats
I been rappin' to
And the product is still the best though
It's only good in my city 'cause I said so
Just the 50 estate man
I had to cop a feel like presto, voila, tada
Never a matter of could I or should I
Kiss my son on his forehead
And kiss your ass goodbye
As luck would have it
I'm settled into my role as a good guy
I guess luck is on your side
I guess luck is on your side
All sevens, no sixes
Rest easy get some shut eye
Hold on, hold on
But I-- miss makin' 'em pay
Had a path from will smith crib to the stage
Three foreign shows
But I played staples today
The neighborhood is smoked
Y'all stay safe in this place
Drizzy about to drop, the game is in disarray
I'd tell you to hear me out
But we both know end of the day
Your niggas is pressin' play
Your nanny is pressin' play
Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey
Had to go and hit reset, now we here
I been on top for three sets for three years
I can't be around the niggas you minglin' with
I can't fly
If I can't sit on the wing of this shit
Try to pay it less mind
They been keepin' tabs on me
Like I be payin' next time
I think I sense a little feel
From the other side
White vans parked across the street
Real subtle guys
Yeah, never a matter of could I, should I
Kiss my mom on the forehead
Then kiss your ass goodbye
As luck would have it
I'm settled into my role as a good guy
I guess luck is on your side
I guess luck is on your side
All sevens, no sixes
Rest easy get some shut eye
Hold on, hold on
But I-- (haha)
But I can't argue with you
No! you mad!
Look at you! you mad!
You big mad! (hahaha)
I'm happy!
Leave me alone!
I been holdin' on to something - money
A lot of money
I don't get paid to argue with you
No! who is you?
You ain't nobody
You mad! Lyrics are property and copyright of respective artists and are provided for educational purposes only.
8 Out Of 10 - Drake lyrics are from search engines cache and are not stored in any of our servers.
