Yeah, woo!
Man, goddamn, yup
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I done threw eight on the dash, I just spent 800 cash, hop on the stage
And we made that shit packed, we in the house like they drew my name out the hat
Trust they don't come to the city, don't stay where we at, don't play where we at
Been at this rap shit forever, can't wait for the days when it's daily we making a bag
Trust me I'ma be the leader of this new wave
They been talking on my name & I said no way
'Cause we don't play, in the stu' like all day
What you gon' say, tryna sell out Barclays
And we gon' get it, I figure it's minutes away, might just get it today
I ask your chick if she feeling like running away, & just coming with me
She started thinking about it, forgetting, & realized my competition getting slimmer
And then was like "Hold up, hold up, wait a minute, I get it, you're really only getting bigger"
And I was like "Bitch I'm finna make a million! Come on with me we could split it"
I'm tryna stack it all up to the ceiling, maybe give it to my children
I started hating relaxing & chilling, rapping turned to habit, I had it with dealing
I became an addict & added to having my way with whatever emotions I'm feeling, I'm killing it
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I'ma tell you something sweet, you ain't really gon' like it
Ever since 15, I began a spree
Not really what you think, not really what you want
Work for a little bit, still want my war
Jumped off the radar to show you I play hard
My gang don't play by the rules, man we play our
Scorch our opponent, we burning the state down
Breaking the dash when I dash, burn the SWAT down
Rap don't work out I'ma gon' head pull the mask down, yeah
Walk in the building, I want everything in the bag now (I need everything)
Shorty used to call me Bane cause I blew her back out
Jim Carrey with a riddle, fiddle with a nigga then you see a man down
T-shirt, gravestone, coffin a little expensive
Boris told him they ain't want it, but honestly I don't really think they get it
Word to my regiment, ready your men, the warning was already given, aye
Do the dash on the black Jag, if the whip crash, Lord come & get me
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
Hop out, cash on the kid, 800 on the dash for the bid, tell them boys don't pop out
Last on the grid, get the bag, don't ask where it's hid, tell them boys that's it's suicide
Doors on the whip, get the score with the clique, I've been in the four door
What we work for, money poking like a sore, looking like my pants don't fit
No days off might break your face off, you acting wild, they pull your card like playoffs
Call that a lay off, I'm praying that all of these words gon' pay off
In a literal sense, I've been stacking my cents, get the money and rinse
Oh no you couldn't convince, all you rappers are tense, ugh
Been getting tens since I was in sixth grade, did six tapes by tenth grade
So I get if you don't really get me, 'cause the little things don't really tempt me
I got a couple that want me to win, more than a couple that want me to tip
Heard I was on when I been off the shit, I get hard to convince
Still I don't blame 'em I finagle the shit, made me a name in the shit
Woulda been popped if I called me Lil Fame or some shit
But I ain't angry, I'm just more so appalled, y'all let it slide for too long
Industry's back on the wall, see how they act when I'm on
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
Drew Famous & 1995 - 800DASH (feat. IIIDAZE) Lyrics
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Yeah, woo!
Man, goddamn, yup
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I done threw eight on the dash, I just spent 800 cash, hop on the stage
And we made that shit packed, we in the house like they drew my name out the hat
Trust they don't come to the city, don't stay where we at, don't play where we at
Been at this rap shit forever, can't wait for the days when it's daily we making a bag
Trust me I'ma be the leader of this new wave
They been talking on my name & I said no way
'Cause we don't play, in the stu' like all day
What you gon' say, tryna sell out Barclays
And we gon' get it, I figure it's minutes away, might just get it today
I ask your chick if she feeling like running away, & just coming with me
She started thinking about it, forgetting, & realized my competition getting slimmer
And then was like "Hold up, hold up, wait a minute, I get it, you're really only getting bigger"
And I was like "Bitch I'm finna make a million! Come on with me we could split it"
I'm tryna stack it all up to the ceiling, maybe give it to my children
I started hating relaxing & chilling, rapping turned to habit, I had it with dealing
I became an addict & added to having my way with whatever emotions I'm feeling, I'm killing it
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I'ma tell you something sweet, you ain't really gon' like it
Ever since 15, I began a spree
Not really what you think, not really what you want
Work for a little bit, still want my war
Jumped off the radar to show you I play hard
My gang don't play by the rules, man we play our
Scorch our opponent, we burning the state down
Breaking the dash when I dash, burn the SWAT down
Rap don't work out I'ma gon' head pull the mask down, yeah
Walk in the building, I want everything in the bag now (I need everything)
Shorty used to call me Bane cause I blew her back out
Jim Carrey with a riddle, fiddle with a nigga then you see a man down
T-shirt, gravestone, coffin a little expensive
Boris told him they ain't want it, but honestly I don't really think they get it
Word to my regiment, ready your men, the warning was already given, aye
Do the dash on the black Jag, if the whip crash, Lord come & get me
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
Hop out, cash on the kid, 800 on the dash for the bid, tell them boys don't pop out
Last on the grid, get the bag, don't ask where it's hid, tell them boys that's it's suicide
Doors on the whip, get the score with the clique, I've been in the four door
What we work for, money poking like a sore, looking like my pants don't fit
No days off might break your face off, you acting wild, they pull your card like playoffs
Call that a lay off, I'm praying that all of these words gon' pay off
In a literal sense, I've been stacking my cents, get the money and rinse
Oh no you couldn't convince, all you rappers are tense, ugh
Been getting tens since I was in sixth grade, did six tapes by tenth grade
So I get if you don't really get me, 'cause the little things don't really tempt me
I got a couple that want me to win, more than a couple that want me to tip
Heard I was on when I been off the shit, I get hard to convince
Still I don't blame 'em I finagle the shit, made me a name in the shit
Woulda been popped if I called me Lil Fame or some shit
But I ain't angry, I'm just more so appalled, y'all let it slide for too long
Industry's back on the wall, see how they act when I'm on
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
Man, goddamn, yup
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I done threw eight on the dash, I just spent 800 cash, hop on the stage
And we made that shit packed, we in the house like they drew my name out the hat
Trust they don't come to the city, don't stay where we at, don't play where we at
Been at this rap shit forever, can't wait for the days when it's daily we making a bag
Trust me I'ma be the leader of this new wave
They been talking on my name & I said no way
'Cause we don't play, in the stu' like all day
What you gon' say, tryna sell out Barclays
And we gon' get it, I figure it's minutes away, might just get it today
I ask your chick if she feeling like running away, & just coming with me
She started thinking about it, forgetting, & realized my competition getting slimmer
And then was like "Hold up, hold up, wait a minute, I get it, you're really only getting bigger"
And I was like "Bitch I'm finna make a million! Come on with me we could split it"
I'm tryna stack it all up to the ceiling, maybe give it to my children
I started hating relaxing & chilling, rapping turned to habit, I had it with dealing
I became an addict & added to having my way with whatever emotions I'm feeling, I'm killing it
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I'ma tell you something sweet, you ain't really gon' like it
Ever since 15, I began a spree
Not really what you think, not really what you want
Work for a little bit, still want my war
Jumped off the radar to show you I play hard
My gang don't play by the rules, man we play our
Scorch our opponent, we burning the state down
Breaking the dash when I dash, burn the SWAT down
Rap don't work out I'ma gon' head pull the mask down, yeah
Walk in the building, I want everything in the bag now (I need everything)
Shorty used to call me Bane cause I blew her back out
Jim Carrey with a riddle, fiddle with a nigga then you see a man down
T-shirt, gravestone, coffin a little expensive
Boris told him they ain't want it, but honestly I don't really think they get it
Word to my regiment, ready your men, the warning was already given, aye
Do the dash on the black Jag, if the whip crash, Lord come & get me
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
Hop out, cash on the kid, 800 on the dash for the bid, tell them boys don't pop out
Last on the grid, get the bag, don't ask where it's hid, tell them boys that's it's suicide
Doors on the whip, get the score with the clique, I've been in the four door
What we work for, money poking like a sore, looking like my pants don't fit
No days off might break your face off, you acting wild, they pull your card like playoffs
Call that a lay off, I'm praying that all of these words gon' pay off
In a literal sense, I've been stacking my cents, get the money and rinse
Oh no you couldn't convince, all you rappers are tense, ugh
Been getting tens since I was in sixth grade, did six tapes by tenth grade
So I get if you don't really get me, 'cause the little things don't really tempt me
I got a couple that want me to win, more than a couple that want me to tip
Heard I was on when I been off the shit, I get hard to convince
Still I don't blame 'em I finagle the shit, made me a name in the shit
Woulda been popped if I called me Lil Fame or some shit
But I ain't angry, I'm just more so appalled, y'all let it slide for too long
Industry's back on the wall, see how they act when I'm on
I do the 800 dash for the cash for me, get in my way, you a casualty
Sat in the back of the class when I had to be, difference is they never ask for me
Often I spat all the facts that was asked of me, talk all my shit & they laugh at me
Now when they see me they clap for me, I'll rearrange your anatomy (bitch)
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
I do the 800 dash, I do the, I do the 800 dash
I do the 800 dash, run to the flag, put my name on the map
Writer: Boris Hernandez, Clifton Weathers, Clifton Weathers Jr., Drew Hudick, Rob Hagan, Robert Hagan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid