8 Boppa ft. Illicit Lyrics

Pull up in the eight your gonna see us niggas lurkin

We've been up from early on them roads uno we're workin

Pull up to the club your gonna see them bitches twerkin

We be gettin money everyday you know we're earning

Trust when I tell ya all me niggas we don't play round

All me niggas loyal to the soil so we stay down

Boy u Keep on runnin up ur mouth we make him lay down

Remember when dem pussy boys flapped when we came came round

In the eight now

Seen a lot of shit but niggas still ain't had no breakdown

Took a little time but I can tell that love was fake now

Catch a guy scheming and you know we're gonna take down

Let them niggas hate now

I know ur guna rate this

Hated on me broke so now these niggas gna hate this

Tryna stack it up, Get that money so we stay rich

Had to make adjustments I ain't fuckin with the same bitch

Had to make decisions I'm Still rollin with the same guys

Grew up in the 8 around Gs so we Stay wise

all me niggas out to get that money for the Pay rise

Cut a nigga off if he ain't real we don't take lies

Pull up in the eight your gonna see us niggas lurkin

We've been up from early on them roads uno we're workin

Pull up to the club your gonna see them bitches twerkin

We be gettin money everyday you know we're earning

Trust when I tell ya all me niggas we don't play round

All me niggas loyal to the soil so we stay down

Boy u Keep on runnin up ur mouth we make him lay down

Remember when dem pussy boys flapped when we came came round

You a hypebeast

Ain't no country nigga get it like me

I blaze enough the smoke covers my face up like a sheisty

Bitch I'm tryna stack I just shot packs an flow on type beats

You talk about the graft but I just do it like my Nikes

I.E.

You don't make no doe like you don't like p's

Comin like some tourists in the trap just tryna sight see

I've been runnin back and forth an trappin down the side streets

I do that so I can get a gaff an buy a timepiece

I threw my sim an got a new 1

When I was hittin licks my nigga what the fuck was you on

Forgot talkin about walkin a mile can't put my fuckin shoe on

I'm stuck I'm tryna be up so I can put the fuckin crew on

Them corners all of us grew on

That block life

Ride round just mind out cos you'll find out that's it not nice

Most kids whens the lines big they don't buy cribs they just cop ice

I smoke o's I got dope flows man I'm so cold I got frost bite