8 Out Of 10 Lyrics - Drake

Too rich for who? Y'all just got rich again 

Who grips the mic and likes to kill they friends? 

I've never been the type to make amends 

If shit was at a eight we like to, we like to, we like to- 

Yeah, if shit was at a eight we like to make it ten 

1da sent this in, I'm goin' up all the way 

I don't like to talk when there's nothin' else left to say 

Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray 

I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day 

Your sister is pressin' play, your trainer is pressin' play 

Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey- 

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I gotta breathe in real deep when I catch an attitude 

I got a whole nother level that I can tap into 

Max said they only bless when they attached to you 

The only deadbeats is whatever beats I been rappin' to 

And the product is still the best though 

It's only good in my city because I said so 

Just to fit the estate, man 

I had to cop a feel like presto, voilà, tada 

Never a matter of "Could I?" or "Should I?" 

Kiss my son on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye 

As luck would have it I've settled into my role as the good guy 

I guess luck is on your side, I guess luck is on your side 

All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye 

Hold on, hold on, but I- 

Miss makin' 'em pay 

Helipad from Will Smith crib straight to the stage 

Three Forum shows, but I played Staples today 

The neighborhood is smokey, y'all stay safe in this place 

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Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray 

I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day 

Your niggas is pressin' play, your nanny is pressin' play 

Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey- 

Had to go and hit reset, now we here 

I been on top for three sets of three years 

I can't be around the niggas you minglin' with 

I can't fly if I can't sit on the wing of that shit 

Try to pay it less mind 

They been keepin' tabs on me like I'm payin' next time 

I think I sense a little fear from the other side 

White vans parked across the street, real subtle guys 

Yeah, never a matter of "Could I?" or "Should I?" 

Kiss my mom on the forehead, then kiss your ass goodbye 

As luck would have it I've settled into my role as the good guy 

I guess luck is on your side, I guess luck is on your side 

All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye 

Hold on, hold on, but I- (haha) 

Hahaha, I can't argue with you 

No! You mad! 

Look at you! You mad! 

You big mad! (hahaha) 

I'm happy! 

Leave me alone! 

I just want some money 

A lot of money 

I don't get paid to argue with you 

No! Who is you? 

You ain't nobody 

You mad!