8nfra - FRAGMENTS

Eclipse
(Yeah, alright)
(Let's go, okay, let's go)
Yuh, I go up, they go down
I be locking in, I zone in, they zone out
For some broke boy they sure got a big ass mouth
Pull up with bandits and we taking your account
(Oh yuh, oh yuh, oh yuh)
(Set off in the-)
Yeah, I be stepping in the function
We putting holes in them, not talking 'bout no Dunkin
I be hanging with the fuckers that turn nothing into something
I'm the highest in the room, it ain't no motherfucking discussion
I know them man is just bluffing, uh
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I count it up, I count it up, I count that money, count it up
I took that bag and laughed at them
I laughed at them like "Hahaha"
I'm looking like an alien, wear Chris Dior, no Prada
I don't owe you nada
That knife talk only "Bla bla bla"
Psh, yeah
(Okay, let's go)
Yuh, I go up, they go down (Oh yuh, oh yuh, oh yuh)
I be locking in, I zone in, they zone out
For some broke boy they sure got a big ass mouth
Pull up with bandits and we taking your account
(Oh yuh, oh yuh, oh yuh)
Yuh, I go up, they go down
I be locking in, I zone in, they zone out
For some broke boy they sure got a big ass mouth
Pull up with bandits and we taking your account
(I don't tell no fucking lies)
Yeah, got the racks on me, I count it up
(Yeah, I lost my fucking mind)
Yeah, got a baddie on me, I fuck with her
(Yeah, I lost my fucking mind)
Yeah, that boy really there for that upper cut, uh huh
(Yeah, I lost my fucking mind)
Ain't gonna give you proof that I sip on that double cup, uh huh
Yeah, I love them drugs
Yeah, I love that mud
That codeine make her blush
We blowing clouds, too lush
My baddie knows that I fuck with her, told her "don't touch my stuff"
Yeah, I know my shit is niche but this might just be too much
Yeah, kay (Ah)
(Let's go, okay, let's go)
Yuh, I go up, they go down
I be locking in, I zone in, they zone out
For some broke boy they sure got a big ass mouth
Pull up with bandits and we taking your account
(Oh yuh, oh yuh, oh yuh)
Yuh, I go up, they go down
I be locking in, I zone in, they zone out
For some broke boy they sure got a big ass mouth
Pull up with bandits and we taking your account
(Oh yuh, oh yuh, oh yuh)

Written by:
Safwan Pessl-Jaritz

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