Dizzy Eight intro:
Ooooh it’s the play yeah
Ayy Dizzy
Dizzy Eight Verse 1:
Man look how far I then came
I remember couple years ago, when there was no one who heard of my name
Now I’m moving with a king
It’s bigger than moving the music, it’s how it influence a change,
in people that living in chains
I use this to open your brain
They been plotting on my end
They don’t wanna see me win
They don’t wanna see me independent
Rather see me rotten in the pen
You haters not inside my lens
They say I won’t blow that depends
My flow napalm I drop bombs when I pull a pin
Listen as god is my witness
They come for my neck like a pendant
It’s funny how when you be speaking the truth
Then everyone else get offended
Listen I said I meant it
And I’m content with me playing the villain
If you prepared to just stay in your feelings
Then I guess I don’t have a care I can give em
See I just go give em that fire (fire)
Yeah but I’m cold that’s a contradiction
I know I’m a lot to deal with for the competition, put the opposition in a odd
position, I’m persistant when it come to my position, any obstacle in front of
me is non-existent
That mean in laymans terms you in my lane, get out the way or taste the dirt
Dizzy Eight Chorus:
Yeah
Been through a lot (Through a lot)
Blood, sweat and tears to earn my spot yeah. (Spot spot)
I’m just getting started I can’t stop. (I can’t stop)
I got the ball inside my court I’m on the clock
I take the shot I’m like
What’s the move, what’s the play?
I’m just chilling with the gang
What’s the move, what’s the play?
I’m just winning with the gang gang (gang gang)
That’s the move, that’s the wave (wave)
Better move you in the way (way)
Taking over be the play (what?)
Competition get erased
Moxas verse 2:
Yeah competition getting phased out (What?)
The day off is my day a thousand times eight
Do the math
Crazy how that I make it out to drop eighty songs
With no audio and they’ll all prolly get 80,000
Made my momma proud I got em watching now
I mean I lost a lil but when I rocky style
That’s why I knock em out I drop hits only
My girl talking bout she miss the old me (Hey)
That’s why your lady wanna get to know me (what)
My jumper Kobe I’m the mixed Ginobli (Yeah)
My squad move like slick shin-obis (Yeah)
Top tier you all sit below me
Bout to make em all flip Naomi
Pockets getting kinda thick they obese
I’m with the woadies out stopping police
Can’t knock the movement but I knock the phony (Huh)
That’s why you at home eating pasta homie
While I’m way out in France eating broccoloni (Yum yum)
They all know moxas not Malone
See I wasn’t always hitting with the wisdom homie
Claim you flame you got shit to show me
You wouldn’t even in the system brodie (Yuh)
Had to eat a beat cause my lips was foaming
I’m a beast on a beat and I feast tonight
Married to the game I don’t need a wife
All I need is a speaker or beat, or mic (Yuh)
Anything I think I want I can see in life (What?)
I got a magical power I believe in right
Say it one time then repeat it right
Young goat young goat came to eat tonight
On god
Dizzy Eight Chorus:
Yeah
Been through a lot (Through a lot)
Blood, sweat and tears to earn my spot yeah. (Spot spot)
I’m just getting started I can’t stop. (I can’t stop)
I got the ball inside my court I’m on the clock
I take the shot I’m like
What’s the move, what’s the play?
I’m just chilling with the gang
What’s the move, what’s the play?
I’m just winning with the gang gang (gang gang)
That’s the move, that’s the wave (wave)
Better move you in the way (way)
Taking over be the play (what?)
Competition get erased
VI Seconds verse 3:
She see me countin up M’s. Damn
Now she tryna hold D
Ooouuu they see the drip too strong
Splash
Feel like Curry from the three
Shoot
Long range with the mac
The crowd roar with the blast
They got me Shaqtin a fool
Got so much pull that I’m breaking the glass
Yikes
VVS’S on the smile
Ice
You won’t ever go where I been
Handle the game like AI
On some different bull like Rodman
I’m Carmelo with the hoodie up
Bron Bron with the face mask
Six movin with the heat
You make it clear that you hate that
Make a point with any line that I want to
Get any cheerleader that I want to
Never seen a man so humble
And be a baller any time that he want to
I done been through a lot lot
Seen way to many people drop drop
Hangin up my jersey stop stop
I let it pop when I want what’s a shot clock
You get ate (eight) when I’m pullin up with two four’s
Every play I’m the black mamba
Old girls tryna hit the line
Ain’t no time for that drama
I’m back mama and way better
This life-style you can’t take away
I’m ball hoggin, I’m makin, every shot till I fadeaway
GAWD
Dizzy Eight Chorus:
Yeah
Been through a lot (Through a lot)
Blood, sweat and tears to earn my spot yeah. (Spot spot)
I’m just getting started I can’t stop. (I can’t stop)
I got the ball inside my court I’m on the clock
I take the shot I’m like
What’s the move, what’s the play?
I’m just chilling with the gang
What’s the move, what’s the play?
I’m just winning with the gang gang (gang gang)
That’s the move, that’s the wave (wave)
Better move you in the way (way)
Taking over be the play (what?)
Competition get erased
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