8 Worlds - What I Like (feat. White Knight, TA & Yenfoo)

Hands on the clock, yeah I can't stand still
Blunt, yeah I face it all different color pills
All up in my face, yeah I know this chick ill
Hazy in my cup, but the blaster might spill
Aight now, pipe down, what's your type now
Catch a flight, might go overnight
I do what I, I do what I
Right now, pipe down, what's your type now
Catch a flight, I go overnight
I do what I, I do what like
Like Star Wars, I'm in Coruscant, you in the outer rim
Listen in, White Knight ain't retired I got more to give
Sippin' gin and tonic, don't you dare call me iconic
Blank Slate and Corpse Lord, sitting pretty in the tropics
Shout out Dalai Lama, but I chop my damiana with my chronic
My God, am I insane? I'm being honest, I'm demonic
Guillotine choke you doctors stoppage
To those who sold they soul I pay homage
Yeah, sippin' on, sippin' on
Sippin' on brews with the windows tinted
Hit this bitch with the wood she splintered
Going hard this ain't no scrimmage
Yeah, fuck this bitch she won't pay me back
Ain't made a mil' so I can't relax
I'm in the cut, this ain't no trap
Saturday night, nothing to do
I hit up Zzan, sippin' Soju
Watching the footy, I'm with the crew.
Shout out Ronaldo, I fuck Man U
Youthful prospect, Tony Elanga
Heading to Sweden, bitch like Topanga
Making the plays, clutching the site
UFC fighter, overhand right
Hands on the clock, yeah I can't stand still
Blunt, yeah I face it all different color pills
All up in my face, yeah I know this chick ill
Hazy in my cup, but the blaster might spill
Aight now, pipe down, what's your type now
Catch a flight, might go overnight
I do what I, I do what I
Right now, pipe down, what's your type now
Catch a flight, I go overnight
I do what I, I do what like
Pop a perc now I'm feeling like I'm in the sky
Got me dreaming about the future that is on my mind
Ain't nobody gonna tell me that we're not alike
Talk for days and it feels like it's been a lifetime
Yeah, I've been watching you
Got me feeling like you really, really want me too
Talk for hours, not a second to forget you
Stuck in my mind, no regrets as I want you
Hands on the clock, yeah I can't stand still
Blunt, yeah I face it all different color pills
All up in my face, yeah I know this chick ill
Hazy in my cup, but the blaster might spill
Aight now, pipe down, what's your type now
Catch a flight, might go overnight
I do what I, I do what I
Right now, pipe down, what's your type now
Catch a flight, I go overnight
I do what I, I do what like
Shout out to Andrew Tate
Hustlers University
We making money

Written by:
Bevan Chen, Isaac Dann, Mitchell Smith, Tetsu Aburaya

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8 Worlds

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