88 Lyrics - Lud Foe

[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock] 

Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now 

Man there ain't no rules 

Everybody want to be cool 

Everybody got somethin' to prove 

Everybody got them a tool 

Everybody think shit a game 

Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim 

[Hook: PnB Rock] 

Man the game, nothing changed 

Man the game, nothing changed 

I wish I grew up in '88 

I wish I grew up in '88 

Man the game, nothing changed 

Man the game, nothing changed 

I wish I grew up in '88 

I wish I grew up in '88 

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[Verse: Lil Durk] 

I need a coupe back from '88 

What I spent on my muler was 88 

Robbed a nigga, he was 88 

Man I had to do it to keep the baby straight 

Dog food, I had to get the stack 

.40 Glock and it was nickel plate 

I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin' 

I keep it on me 'cause these niggas hatin' 

I can turn a nigga to a gun man 

Or dab with the draco, shoot one hand 

Could've caught a body but the gun jammed 

Bullets flyin' through the runnin' man 

Rollie watch give 'em sun tan 

Dope money in the rubber band 

All black like a Uber guy 

Shooters hoppin' out the Uber van 

I'm a gangster and we all gang-gang for them dead niggas 

Bagging 88, free them niggas at the fed nigga 

I love my pops, he [?] 10 [?] and he ain't shared nigga 

I'm gettin' higher with the guys, fuck your dead niggas 

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[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock] 

Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now 

Man there ain't no rules 

Everybody want to be cool 

Everybody got somethin' to prove 

Everybody got them a tool 

Everybody think shit a game 

Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim 

[Hook: PnB Rock] 

Man the game, nothing changed 

Man the game, nothing changed 

I wish I grew up in '88 

I wish I grew up in '88 

Man the game, nothing changed 

Man the game, nothing changed 

I wish I grew up in '88 

I wish I grew up in '88 

[Verse: Lud Foe] 

This MAC-11 hold 88 

All these rap niggas featherweight 

He say he want beef, get a whole plate 

The bullets hit you and they penetrate 

Got a schedule just for making cake 

And I'm always on time, I'm never late 

Remember praying for them for them better days 

But now we just ball like everyday 

If you tryna book me then pick a date 

She got a nice ass, I love her face 

We pull on a Opp and it's candles out 

You would think it was his birthday 

My Cinderella is a mermaid 

Brought her glass slippers for her birthday 

Them hollows leave him with a burst face 

And don't fuck with me in the first place 

Benjamin Franklin blue face 

Jimmy Choo that's what my shoes say 

Don't give a fuck about what you say 

I'm kickin' the pussy like [?] 

My car go zoom zoom zoom 

Panamera it's a coupe day 

She a broke bitch with a cute face 

So I [?] on her mouth like a toothpaste 

[Pre-Hook: PnB Rock] 

Streets fucked up 'bout 10 right now 

Man there ain't no rules 

Everybody want to be cool 

Everybody got somethin' to prove 

Everybody got them a tool 

Everybody think shit a game 

Bullets ain't got no name and niggas ain't got no aim 

[Hook: PnB Rock] 

Man the game, nothing changed 

Man the game, nothing changed 

I wish I grew up in '88 

I wish I grew up in '88 

Man the game, nothing changed 

Man the game, nothing changed 

I wish I grew up in '88 

I wish I grew up in '88