N8 Riggs - 25/8 (feat. Spitta With The Locs) Lyrics

25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag, man I wasn't kidding, grown man
Man I stand on all ten
25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag, man I wasn't kidding, grown man
Man I stand on all ten
Wise words from an indecent man
Collect calls from the family in a can
I get to talking like I know I'm the man
Applying pressure if you f*cking with the fam
Yeah we all we got, bad batch of heroin hit his veins
The streets talking but they ain't giving no names
Too many drugs in his body, these niggas sleepwalking
You either laying in cells or laying in a coffin
I seen it too often, blue tips in the clip when he load the FN
Blue strips, man I'm sending more than I repent
Real ones from the bottom, those I represent
And she just wanna be saved, and I ain't no Clark Kent
She ain't no Lois Lane, these niggas sleeping on me
Had to wake up my game, better stay in your lane
Man you bound to get burnt if you playing with flames
25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag, man I wasn't kidding, grown man
Man I stand on all ten
25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag, man I wasn't kidding, grown man
Man I stand on all ten
25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag, man I wasn't kidding, grown man
Man I stand on all ten
Unh, pop the bottle, the champ pour on my bread fours
Heavy's the head but this king shit's what I'm bred for
Get it and flip it if not, what you getting bred for
Running these laps till my ankles crack and my legs sore
Was down bad but they hate the fact that I'm well off
They hate the fact that my body healthy, my head strong
They praying that I prevail less and I fail more
But not likely God got me, I'll probably be the man forever
Bitch I sit and got my plans together
Ten toes, I'ma stand forever
Probably play my favorite song and money dance forever
I grind for mine, giving chances ever
So now I'm reaping everything I work for
And I know I hurt the niggas that doubt me
But brace yourself cause it's about to hurt more
Cause it's time to level up, this time I ain't letting up
Dig a grave nigga, pick your shovel up
Me and my niggas out here
25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag
Man I wasn't kidding, grown man, man I stand on all ten
25, eight, I be locked in, tunnel vision
Money marathon, run the lap, I'm on the money mission
Got up off my ass and got the bag
Man I wasn't kidding, grown man, man I stand on all ten
All ten nigga, yeah
Sam Hayne
N8 wadup