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8-Ball (Feat. Kid Cudi)

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Faith


Ooh (Oh)
Ooh
Ooh

That was all profit (That's the way it's gotta be, son)
Robbin', robbin', robbin'
'Cause I never used to have nothing (Nothing)

Nothing (Ooh)
Nothing (Ooh)
Stay ten toes

Ten toes (Oh)
Ten toes (Oh)
Ten toes (Yeah)

Never used to have mine, I was all profit
(Oh)
8-Ball Corner Pocket

Momma told me
"Keep your head above water"
Keep your head above water
Never take your first offer

It's gon' come around again
(Ooh)
Always keep yourself in order
Order
Before somebody puts you in order

8-Ball Corner Pocket

Know the devil telling lies
He's there when I sleep
Say you can't rewind in this life, but is it me? Oh, Lord
Take my mind, simply saucin'
I see, so sweet
Know I couldn't make it running
Life is so hard

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Carrying on, look at us singing this song
Wonder what bleeds in the dark and we ain't built to handle it all
Answer the call, are you hearing me? Come and get involved, baby doll
Live the fast life, can't blame me

Ice blowing and I know I'm toe to toe in the fight
Dancing with the Devil, pray I make it alright

I don't know why, just a nigga living wild
8-Ball Corner Pocket

That was all profit
Robbin', robbin', robbin'
'Cause I never used to have nothing (Nothing)

Nothing (Ooh)
Nothing (Ooh)
Stay ten toes

Ten toes (Oh)
Ten toes (Oh)
Ten toes (Ten)

Never used to have mine, I was all profit
(Oh)
8-Ball Corner Pocket

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