$uicideboy$ 5 grand at 8 to 1 lyrics

5 Grand At 8 To 1 by $UICIDEBOY$

Ain't nobody f**kin' with me like they used to

Open seat in the coupe so I scooped you

I get caught up in my thoughts and I can't think right

Caught up in a nightmare so I don't sleep right

I just want them to treat me like they used to, ayy

I just want something real that I'm used to, yeah

I just want them to treat me like they—ayy, ayy

I just want something real that I'm—yeah, yeah

Went from no one to someone, at least I thought so

Stuck up in a bad dream, watching front row

People warnin' me that everything is gonna change

Never thought that it would be in the worst way

Life goin' up and goin' down at the same time

Suicidal thoughts creepin' up in my mind

Drug dealer, pocket reaping the benefits

Only thing I f**kin' had to get me through this sh*t

I've been stripped of all I had, man

Lost relations with my dad, damn

Lost relations with the fam', damn

Lost touch of who I am, sad

I'm out seekin' peace like I'm seekin' air to breathe

Pray to a God that I never thought I would believe

Grant me serenity for all the things I cannot change

Wisdom to know that what I can ain't the same

Ain't nobody f**kin' with me like they used to

Open seat in the coupe so I scooped you

I get caught up in my thoughts and I can't think right

Caught up in a nightmare so I don't sleep right

I just want them to treat me like they used to

I just want something real that I'm used to

I just want them to treat me like—uh, ayy

I just want something real that I'm—uh, yeah

All my life, I've been waitin' 'til the time right

Waitin' for the shade of light that make me shine bright

Day turn to night, yeah, weeks turn to months

Wishin' I could press the pause button just once

Hidin' in the back tryna catch up to the front

Everything I lack, I make up for it when I stunt

More b**ches, more money, more drugs, more honeys

More stuff, the more I want it, more I feel I'm f**kin' stuck

Goin' through the motions, f**kin' barely even growin'

Hidin' all in my emotions, never change, I'm stuck posted

What a lame excuse to keep doin' what I do

Wastin' my shine and that's the f**kin' truth

“$UICIDEBOY$ – 5 Grand at 8 to 1 Lyrics”

[Chorus: Scrim]
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with me like they used to
Open seat in the coupe so I scooped you
I get caught up in my thoughts and I can’t think right
Caught up in a nightmare so I don’t sleep right

I just want them to treat me like they used to, ayy
I just want something real that I’m used to, yeah
I just want them to treat me like they—ayy, ayy
I just want something real that I’m—yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Scrim]
Went from no one to someone, at least I thought so
Stuck up in a bad dream, watching front row
People warnin’ me that everything is gonna change
Never thought that it would be in the worst way
Life goin’ up and goin’ down at the same time

Suicidal thoughts creepin’ up in my mind
Drug dealer, pocket reaping the benefits
Only thing I fuckin’ had to get me through this shit
I’ve been stripped of all I had, man
Lost relations with my dad, damn

Lost relations with the fam’, damn
Lost touch of who I am, sad
I’m out seekin’ peace like I’m seekin’ air to breathe
Pray to a God that I never thought I would believe
Grant me serenity for all the things I cannot change
Wisdom to know that what I can, ain’t the same

[Chorus: Ruby da Cherry]
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with me like they used to
Open seat in the coupe so I scooped you
I get caught up in my thoughts and I can’t think right

Caught up in a nightmare so I don’t sleep right
I just want them to treat me like they used to
I just want something real that I’m used to
I just want them to treat me like—uh, ayy
I just want something real that I’m—uh, yeah

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
All my life, I’ve been waitin’ ’til the time right
Waitin’ for the shade of light that make me shine bright
Day turn to night, yeah, weeks turn to months
Wishin’ I could press the pause button just once
Hidin’ in the bed tryna catch up to the front

Everything I lack, I make up for it when I stunt
More bitches, more money, more drugs, more honeys
More stuff, the more I want it, more I feel I’m fuckin’ stuck
(I get by)
Goin’ through the motions, fuckin’ barely even growin’
(I get high)

Hidin’ all in my emotions, never change, I’m stuck posted
(I get by)
What a lame excuse to keep doin’ what I do
(I get high)
Wastin’ my shine and that’s the fuckin’ truth

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