Poppin’ off right from the start, pure smoke almost like i’m hotboxin’ the room
Can’t lie i be feelin like a menace, might just take you b#tches out, clean sweep, no broom
Yeah i let ‘em have their fun, while i worked on myself, now i’m back, better gimme some room
They dont know what they in for, hit ‘em like an 808, when the bass goes boom
I’m the type to get a bag and spend a couple racks just to ball out on the rims of my coupe (sheesh)
I’m the type to spark a m#th*rf#ck*r in the face just for tryna play me like a g#dd#mn fool (word)
They wanna keep me at the bottom so i play my cards, then reverse it on ‘em like a move from uno (hah)
I’m in a whole different league, they want beef but i’m so far up they couldn’t hit me with a low blow (yeah)
When imma get ‘em under pressure
Yeah they gon’ remember
Venomous with the bars
The symbiote on eddie brock jealous (drra da da)
Takin’ ‘em through the flames, hell and back i’m feelin devilish
I’m fillin’ em with some fear, doctor crane shook in seconds (drra da da)
Pickin’ the feathers off their wings, watch ‘em fall like they icarus
I’m rockin’ it with the bars but i know they ain’t feelin’ em (drra da)
I’m killin’ it like i’m in a horror film, there ain’t nobody left (sheesh)
Poppin’ off like an automatic, better catch a breath
Always tryna chase a bag, f#ck a trap, not the one to f#ck around and sell drugs to get trapped (word)
Know a couple guys flexin’ on snap, cut the crap
Thinkin’ you some hot sh#t like who let you get gassed (huh)
From chill to aggressive like i’m f#ckin’ bipolar
In the fast lane like i never seen a hard shoulder (damn)
Keep it at top gear like the show does (grrrr)
Aim for me now thats impractical, you a joker
f#ck tryna wait (ooh, ooh), i will raise up the stakes (ooh, ooh), take their face off (ooh, ooh) i don’t need a feature from dwayne (ooh, drra)
Throw em off a pedastal, b#tch move (uh)
Fallin’ so far, shoulda’ had a parachute (hah)
Got me on a boss m#th*rf#ck*r type of mood (word)
This ain’t even my peak, treat it like a prelude
To the ones hatin’ on me, better line up in queue
Imma get to yall when i stock up on f#cks to give around (huh)
Call me what you want but don’t forget what i’m about (yeah)
I’m seeing through you all like a f#ckin’ ultrasound (da da)
Poppin’ off right from the start, pure smoke almost like i’m hotboxin’ the room (drra da da)
Can’t lie i be feelin like a menace (sheesh), might just take you b#tches out, clean sweep, no broom (drra da da)
Yeah i let ‘em have their fun, while i worked on myself (hah), now i’m back, better gimme some room (drra da da)
They dont know what they in for, hit ‘em like an 808 (ooh, ooh), when the bass goes boom (ooh, ooh)
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River Attano Lyrics – 808