That was all profit (That's the way it's gotta be, son) Robbin', robbin', robbin' 'Cause I never used to have nothing (Nothing)
Nothing (Ooh) Nothing (Ooh) Stay ten toes
Ten toes (Oh) Ten toes (Oh) Ten toes (Yeah)
Never used to have mine, I was all profit (Oh) 8-Ball Corner Pocket
Momma told me "Keep your head above water" Keep your head above water Never take your first offer
It's gon' come around again (Ooh) Always keep yourself in order Order Before somebody puts you in order
8-Ball Corner Pocket
Know the devil telling lies He's there when I sleep Say you can't rewind in this life, but is it me? Oh, Lord Take my mind, simply saucin' I see, so sweet Know I couldn't make it running Life is so hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Carrying on, look at us singing this song Wonder what bleeds in the dark and we ain't built to handle it all Answer the call, are you hearing me? Come and get involved, baby doll Live the fast life, can't blame me
Ice blowing and I know I'm toe to toe in the fight Dancing with the Devil, pray I make it alright
I don't know why, just a nigga living wild 8-Ball Corner Pocket
That was all profit Robbin', robbin', robbin' 'Cause I never used to have nothing (Nothing)
Nothing (Ooh) Nothing (Ooh) Stay ten toes
Ten toes (Oh) Ten toes (Oh) Ten toes (Ten)
Never used to have mine, I was all profit (Oh) 8-Ball Corner Pocket
Compositores: Bashar Barakah Jackson (Pop Smoke) (BMI), Kasseem Dean (ASCAP), Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi (ASCAP), Tyrone Pyrle Johnson (BMI)Editores: Concord, Universal Music Corporation (ASCAP), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #34864186 em 17/Abr/2024