88
/I Lyrics
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(Kap, your name's on da' beat!)
It's gone be a homicide, yeah, play with this shit
I got a stick, let it hit
Hop out the trunk with a 100' round, pray it don't miss
Fuck on that bit', pay her rent
Slide in the coupé, and that bit' came out all black with a tint
I got no good in this bitch
We keep the style, we puttin' it on
I got on wicc' and I'm smokin' vlone
I fucked yo' hoe, we'll send her back home
She in the bedroom, she sitting there, giving me dome
Ignoring yo' text bitch, leave me alone
Yeah
Leave me alone!
Pullin' right up in the zone, (Whoa!, yeah)
Hittin' the pedal, I'm gone (Woah!)
Pick up the phone
Talking to me crazy?
Raising my tone, I'm raising my tone
Ignoring my phone, pullin' right up
And that bitch in the zone
She all in the zone
All in my phone yeah
Ignoring them numbers like woah, woah, yeah!
Doing the drop, niggas talkin'? getting popped?
Pull up on 'em, with the sock
Talking about all the sack
Niggas talking, getting packed
Pull up on 'em in the back
Do the time? Welcome back!
Yeah you know how it goes
Pull up on you with the flow
All in the bag like a woah
I gotta' go
Hittin' my dance like the woah
Nighas talking?
They don't know, Whoa, woah
It's gone be a homicide, yeah, play with this shit
I got a stick, let it hit
Hop out the trunk with a 100' round, pray it don't miss
Fuck on that bit', pay her rent
Slide in the coupé, and that bit' came out all black with a tint
I got no good in this bitch
We won't shoot at ya' momma' house, we shoot at yo' crib
We keep the style, we puttin' it on
I got on wicc' and I'm smokin' vlone
I fucked yo' hoe, we'll send her back home
She in the bedroom, she sitting there, giving me dome
Ignoring yo' text bitch, leave me alone
Ride with the gang
You know where we going
We keep the style, we puttin' it on
I got on wicc' and I'm smokin' vlone
(Damn, bruh, that shit hard bro)
Ian' gone cap to you, that shit hard for real, no cap
(Yessirskii)
The song "88" by /I begins with the artist declaring that there will be a homicide if anyone messes with him. He proclaims his ownership of a weapon and implies that he won't hesitate to use it. The next few lines depict his violent nature as he talks about his readiness to shoot anyone who steps in his way. He brags about sleeping with someone else's girlfriend, indicating his disregard for norms and morality. The song also touches on how he ignores people's attempts to contact him, whether it's a partner or someone talking crazy.
The chorus of the song talks about the artist's lifestyle and his preference for keeping "the style" on. He mentions some prominent fashion brands and boasts about smoking "vlone" and wearing "wicc'." He doubles down on his claims of sleeping with someone's girlfriend and says that they can have her back. He ends the song by talking about riding with his gang and how they're putting "the style" on, leaving the listener with the impression that they shouldn't mess with him.
Line by Line Meaning
It's gone be a homicide, yeah, play with this shit
I'm warning you, if you mess with me, it's going to end in murder
I got a stick, let it hit
I have a weapon and I'll use it if necessary
Hop out the trunk with a 100' round, pray it don't miss
I'm carrying a loaded gun and hoping I don't miss my target when I get out of the car
Fuck on that bit', pay her rent
I slept with that girl and now I'm financially supporting her
Slide in the coupé, and that bit' came out all black with a tint
I got into the car and the windows are tinted black
I got no good in this bitch
I'm not feeling good about this situation
We won't shoot at ya' momma' house, we shoot at yo' crib
We have limits to our violence and won't harm innocent people, but we will attack our enemies at their own home
We keep the style, we puttin' it on
We're staying fashionable and making sure everyone knows it
I got on wicc' and I'm smokin' vlone
I'm wearing expensive designer clothes and smoking high-quality weed
I fucked yo' hoe, we'll send her back home
I had sex with your girlfriend and then sent her back to you
She in the bedroom, she sitting there, giving me dome
Your girlfriend is in my bedroom, giving me oral sex
Ignoring yo' text bitch, leave me alone
I'm not interested in your messages, so stop contacting me
Pullin' right up in the zone, (Whoa!, yeah)
I'm approaching my destination with confidence and excitement
Hittin' the pedal, I'm gone (Woah!)
I'm driving fast and leaving this place quickly
Pick up the phone
Answer your phone
Talking to me crazy?
Are you speaking to me in a disrespectful way?
Raising my tone, I'm raising my tone
I'm matching your tone of voice and speaking aggressively
Ignoring my phone, pullin' right up
I'm ignoring your calls and messages and still driving towards your location
And that bitch in the zone
That woman is in the mood and ready for sex
She all in the zone
She's really in the mood for sex
All in my phone yeah
She's all over me and texting me frequently
Ignoring them numbers like woah, woah, yeah!
I'm ignoring her calls and messages because I'm not interested
Doing the drop, niggas talkin'? getting popped?
If someone reveals our plans, they'll face the consequences
Pull up on 'em, with the sock
I'll attack them with a surprise weapon
Talking about all the sack
Talking about how much money they have
Niggas talking, getting packed
Those who talk too much will become targets
Pull up on 'em in the back
I'll ambush them from behind
Do the time? Welcome back!
If you go to jail, don't expect any sympathy when you get out
Yeah you know how it goes
This is how things work in our world
Pull up on you with the flow
I'm here to intimidate you with my confidence and style
All in the bag like a woah
We've got everything we need for this operation
I gotta' go
I have to leave now
Hittin' my dance like the woah
I'm dancing as I leave, feeling good about myself
Nighas talking?
Are people talking about us?
They don't know, Whoa, woah
They don't have a clue what we're capable of
(Damn, bruh, that shit hard bro)
Wow, that's impressive
Ian' gone cap to you, that shit hard for real, no cap
I'm not lying, that's really impressive
(Yessirskii)
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Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Deon Davis, Taye Meanor
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