Lyrics Ficky – 8 Days

8 Days Lyrics – Ficky

Singer: Ficky
Title: 8 Days

Every line is the truth
I’ve been off the juice
Lookin back as a youth
Destined for some great things

Missing piece of the puzz’
Whateva happened to cuz
Can’t sleep off this buzz
I’ve been up for 8 days

I’ve been minding my business
Up higher than nimbus
Defying my physics
No god as my witness

If ya counting my flaws
Here’s a round of applause
My n#gg#s are dawgs
Eating like we Great Danes

I’m taking up names
Never taking the fall
Got the club goin craze
When the playing my songs

I done came a long way
From them Wawasee halls
n#gg#s playing along
Diamonds from Sierra Leone

Take up my love
But you throw it aside
I’ve seen a few things
And enemies lie

Now what is inside
I’m feeling alive
I kill it too often
They need a revive

Them n#gg#s be lying
Notice it
Always look what their motive is
Ever since I’ve been on older sh#t

All that b#llsh#t I’m opposing it
In 02′
Watching a three peat
All on the floor

In front of the TV
RIP Kobe
Wanted to be thee
Now I got b#tches

With grapes who just feed me
Dontchu mislead me
Loss ain’t a feat feat
All my n#gg#s gone eat eat

Ghosted my ex
Trick or treat me
Doctored my fate
This ain’t DC

And you don’t wanna be me
If you thought this sh#t was easy
Every line is the truth
I’ve been off the juice

Lookin back as a youth
Destined for some great things
Missing piece of the puzz’
Whateva happened to cuz

Can’t sleep off this buzz
I’ve been up for 8 days
I’ve been minding my business
Up higher than nimbus

Defying my physics
No god as my witness
If ya counting my flaws
Here’s a round of applause

My n#gg#s are dawgs
Eating like we Great Danes
Last week I just lost a hunned
Betting on the Bears in London

Never fluttered
Wrist stay flooded
I stay bundled
Neck got tundras

My squad like a melting pot
Told my girl to pick a rock
I’m the missing key
Bet now all my flows can pick a lock

She from the city
But country dreams
Take her back
On the country range

No side piece
No onion rings
Nothing’s worst than those Monday pains
Confidence runs through my veins

Bought the squad a dozen gold chains
You outta time
Can’t hit my line
I draw the line like coloring

Don’t be watchu
Not not
Check ya self at my
Spot spot

I don’t deal with the
Opps opps
Time is up on my
Clock clock

And you don’t wanna be me
If you thought this sh#t was easy
Every line is the truth
I’ve been off the juice

Lookin back as a youth
Destined for some great things
Missing piece of the puzz’
Whateva happened to cuz

Can’t sleep off this buzz
I’ve been up for 8 days
I’ve been minding my business
Up higher than nimbus

Defying my physics
No god as my witness
If ya counting my flaws
Here’s a round of applause

My n#gg#s are dawgs
Eating like we Great Danes
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