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8X6
Hip-Hop/Rap
8X6 wurde am 13. März 2026 von FC Records als Teil des Albums Life After Stress veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum13. März 2026
LabelFC Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM94

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Weapon
Weapon
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam F
Adam F
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Weapon
Weapon
Engineer

Songtexte

Bitter sweet why revenge taste like this
**** had me in a cell it was eight by six
Working overtime I got on a late night shift
You know that watch you got on couldn't pay my rent
And yeah I had to sit for a little bit
People dropping all these weak tracks and I got sick of it
I was trading stocks and popping seals till my liver flip
Now I split investments with my constituents
Banana suit high bond what they labeled me
Be block center one where they stationed me
The **** next door over the same age as me
Except he ain't coming home till he eighty-three
What I made last week took you eleven seasons
If they run your shit consecutive your never leaving
If they throw the rico at you you'll never beat it
They think I'm Spanish cause they see me on the television
All this pain that's in my heart I don't know where to start
Made a boss people played me like I wouldn't make it off
Now I play with bars I used to play with Scar's
Hate a bra she hop in my car I told her take it off
And two million my bail I had to pay the cost
Zenga suit I can't do your suit bitch I hate Lacoste
Flagrant cough pouring up the lean like it was made by Voss
You tried to take me out now you gon take a loss
And I got one question it's a bigger one
Is you really with us or you switching off
And I'll boom on a kid if he get it wrong
Get the job done I don't care what it cost
She put her hands on my dick I told her get it hard
I got a feeling bout you I ain't never wrong
It ain't hand over fist **** set it off
It's hand on the stick this Beretta spark
Left max and they had me in a level four
Left that and sat down in Aventador's
Do not bring me round those people we don't get along
**** I was in the field like a center forward
It's those that make the most that bend the law
If it's on it's popping like some kettle corn
**** told me leave that bitch and you'll be better off
If you said you with it what you telling for
I was eating cold food with the scammers and now we back in Nobu Miami
And don't tell my soul that you have me right when you know you gon vanish
When you see me in that drop head Glock ten on the belt
Remember I ain't have no one for help
When they put us on that lockdown in our cells
I ain't have no one to talk to but myself
Neighborhood gunsmith I really live that shit
I ain't just blast sticks I could fix that shit
And if you really want it custom I could build that shit
And this an anthem not no shuffle they gon feel that shit
My ex couldn't wrap a brick but she could sniff that shit
They used to wonder who he is now I'm established
Had to muddy up the sauce then I mix that shit
And they say how he take a loss and he still that rich
I seen the broke turn rich and the stocks will do it
I seen the rich turn broke and a thot will do it
I seen a plug turn snitch and a cop will do it
I seen a snitch turn plug and the guap will do it
And diamonds get created under pressure
Only thing I trust is this gold plated mac eleven
And I don't need no weed just a cigar and a refreshment
Before you start some beef up in the spot go find the exit
White lines white lies white wine in the nighttime
Pistol on my right side like I fight crime
If you can't see us guys then you type blind
If you go against the mob then it's likewise
Show you how to do it **** follow the lead
Too hot for the beat collar and leash
In twenty sixteen I was a walking bottle of lean
And she gon swallow pills then she swallow the seed
And y'all ain't execute no plans what you talking for you probably bored
I ain't touch no xan's since a sophomore
All these hoes ask you for a chance when you popping off
This Audemar dance and it's shining hard
And I looked at my man said it's time for war no back and forth
I ain't take a stance shit then I'd be wrong
And I just hit the gas it's a loud exhaust
If you not using them straps what you cop em for
Written by: Adam F
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