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Mbnel – 8 to Infinity Lyrics

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I ain’t been the same, inna minute lost my dawg it broke my heart
You was there in the beginning, always rooted from the start
I got open wounds I love the burn with alcohol
I’m addicted to the pain, way I’m picking at these scars

Like, everything I started is startin’ to fall apart
To top it off, I got homies that’s sittin’ behind the bars
I just had a tour, it don’t feel the same without y’all
It’s kinda hard to deal with fame, always tryna cover the flaws

I just spent five figures on some guns and some cars
On top of that splitting for lawyers, and paying for some the bonds
Brodie was my dawg, I’m so mad he broke that bond
I thought them chains would bring us closer, that’s the opposite of what I thought

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Blacc really legend I’m so mad you gone
Roy you still my dawg, I don’t blame you for not tryna talk
Cam I miss you dawg, all the photos I damn near lost
Cholo was a boss, these dudes was nothing like you at all

Why you speaking on my name, like I ain’t put you on at all
I’m not into countin these favors just pick the phone when I call
Aye squeeze took twenty years, ima always answer your calls
Buddah know how I rocc, even tho we just barely talk
Aye

I’m tryna turn my dreams to reality
Never spoke down on yo behalf but you still mad at me
These diamonds on me dancing, they still mad at me
My momma callin’ my phone, said she ain’t get the chance to say she Prada me
Aye

Glo know how I’m rocking
Told Boiboi turn it up I promise they gon hear you just keep on droppin’
My daughter dam near four, cam’s daughter not even a toddler
Qioa just call my phone, if Cholos kids need something you know I got ’em
Aye

Patek on my wrist, I even bought a crib
Business on the way I’m just working up on the settlement
I been taking trips, headed up to Europe just me and my bitch
What’s the point of ballin, if I’m all alone making a swish

Lookin at my phone, hoping my granny just making it ring
I know bandz gon go, just call my phone if you needed a thing
Treat Momma Mandy like my momma, cuz Brodie my twin
Tryna get right wit my lil brother but we fighting again
Aye

I’m getting new money like I’m Zeak ‘n nem
Jt my lil brudda, remember days you when you lived in my crib
Just tryna leave a mark in my city, fuck just livin in it
And I’m thankful for my losses, that’s the reason I started to win
Aye

I’m too big for a response, cap ass rumors ain’t getting it to me
I give back to my city, got the mayor right here texting me
Aye
Six figure deposit, it’s on the way to me
I’m just tryna turn this eight into infinity

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