Drake - 8 Out of 10 Lyrics
8 Out of 10 Another super hit track from Drake From Album Scorpion.
Produced by Boi-1da & Jahaan Sweet
Song Info:
Song : Drake - 8 Out of 10
Singer: Drake
Album: Scorpion
Too rich for who? Y'all just got rich again
Who grips the mic and
likes to kill they friends?
I've never been the type to 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 ten
1da sent this in
I'm goin' up all the way
I don't like to talk when
there's nothin' else left to say
Drizzy 'bout to drop
the game is in disarray
I'd tell you 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, your wifey
I gotta breathe real deep
when I catch an attitude
I got a whole nother level
that I can tap into
Max said they only blessed
when they attached to you
The only deadbeats is whatever
beats I been rappin' to (true)
And the product is still the best though
It's only good in my city
because I said so
Just to fit the estate man
I had to Copperfield like presto
Voilà, tada (true)
Never a matter of "could I?" or "should I?"
Kiss my son on the forehead
Then kiss your ass goodbye
As luck would have it
I've settled into my role asthe 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 up, but I—
Miss makin' 'em pay
Helipad from Will Smith
crib straight to the stage
Three Forum shows but I played Staples today
The neighborhood is smokey
y'all stay safe in this place (true)
Drizzy 'bout to drop
the game is in disarray
I'd tell you 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— (true)
Had to go and hit reset
now we here
I been on top for
three sets of three years
I can't be around the niggas
you minglin' with
I can't fly if
I could sit on
the wing of that shit (true)
I try to pay it less mind
They been keepin' tabs on me
like I'm payin' next time
I think I sense a little fear
from the other side
White vans parked across
the street, real subtle guys
Yeah, never a matter of "could I?" or "should I?"
Kiss my mom on the forehead
then kiss your ass goodbye
As luck would have it
I've settled into
my role as the 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 up, but I—
Hahaha, I can't argue with you, no! You mad!
Look at you, you mad! You big mad! Haheheh
I'm happy! Leave me alone!
I just want some money
A lot of money
I don't get paid to argue with you
No! Who is you? You ain't nobody!
You mad
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