8PM in Sterling

It's 8 pm in sterling I'm already blacked out, hurling Been rejected way too many times That now I'm always swerving Every time they just act nice I always think they might be flirting I just make mistakes and never learn And now I'm always hurting Yeah they calling up the Kro Said lil birdie, just to pop out I wouldn't bet against me Cause you know that I'll just knockout Don't try to pull up on me Cause you know that we in lockdown You ain't got a fucking brain Cause I know you a high school dropout I just got a hundred stacks And now I'll double up my bank account You can't f*ck with me Cause you know that I'm still staying strong See me out in public You keep tryna play my songs But why you try f*ck with me You know you never came along I've been tryna shoot my shots But I've been missing all the time Don't be tryna diss me now Cause you know I'm in my prime If you think I'm gonna bust up Then you just know I won't decline I'm a cancer to your life And you know I ain't benign Don't come up on the crow Cause you know you ain't got in you But you ran your fucking mouth So I told you pick the venue Tell your sister that I'm sorry That you're gonna have a nephew I kept thinking about the outcome If I ever even met you It's 8pm in sterling I'm already blacked out, hurling Been rejected way too many times That now I'm always swerving Every time they just act nice I always think that they might be flirting I just make mistakes and never learn And now I'm always hurting I'll be there in a minute But y'all wait on me for days Imma put in my two weeks If y'all don't give me a raise Imma leave you in the dust If y'all don't give me no praise I'm like baby, dugg, we paid You can't hoe me with no trade You can't go homie hopping Got the biggest one, for real They asked who's the favorite in the fam My name, they got' reveal They can catch on a dark night But I ain't no man of steel If that number don't got six zeros Then I don't wanna deal Don't catch me slipping Y'all know the Kro ain't missing In a minute they gon' shit talk And then my ass they gon' be kissing Yo ass, I ain't forgiving No shits that I'll be giving There's plenty fish inside the sea It's time that I go fishing She said she want finer things Balenciaga, prada rings I'm a crow, I'll fly away I'm spreading up my wings No I ain't your puppet Don't be pulling on my strings F*ck this hot girl summer thing Cause it's the middle of the spring (F*ck this shit!) It's 8pm in sterling I'm already blacked out, hurling Been rejected way too many times That now I'm always swerving Every time they just act nice I always think that they might be flirting I just make mistakes and never learn And now I'm always hurting