Ei8ht Mile - DigDat, Aitch

WhYJay

I love Chris Rich

Yo, I don’t really fuck with the trap like that

But the income coming in fast (Yeah)

Never had one grand to my name

Left work, same year, made money off rap

When I sit back, think life changed

Same way I’m still Aitch, that’s nuttin' but facts

Put my money in bricks, not cocaine ones

Young boss, man’s juggling gaffs

Talk like you’re bad and you shoot like Kobe

'Til you get left scarface like Tony (Jheez)

Lyin', he weren’t ever on like Iwobi

I’m richer than all them opps, ask Sony (Ask them)

Still washin' up white like Persil

Then I put it in a zip bag like Virgil (Bag it)

When I was on the wing like Ozil

Bangin' my door like my house got burgled

Yeah, cash in the bag, got a big one

Count four scores then I fold the fifth one

Quick ten more, flick through, that’s a quid gone

Five more less, splash that, it got dripped on (Like)