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8block - lil moe 6blocka lyrics

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[intro]
come on
gang, gang, gang
what? 6 block, gang
(zak on the beat, it’s grown)

[chorus]
i ain’t got time to woof with no ho n*gga
he think he tough, he get smoked with his ho with him
pop out the cut then we bl!ck him, like four bl!cks
n*gga be hiding, they don’t want no smoke with us
i know he ain’t make it, he got hit with the four nickel
we don’t do woofing, we pull up and show n*ggas
we don’t do no cl!cking, don’t f*ck with the ho n*ggas
i might catch a body then f*ck on your ho, n*gga
i got some n*ggas that sliding for nothing
stay in the house, you can die for nothing
your homie died, you ain’t slide on us
so, why you keep saying you gon’ slide on us?
leave a n*gga face on the side of a truck
n*ggas know how we coming, stop capping on ‘net
way before rap i was giving a n*gga faceshots
ask about me, i was hot on that 8 block

[verse]
we pulling up and we moving around [?] n*ggas
i remember a b*tch who snitched a ho n*gga
f*ck what you toting, you get slumped with your pole with you
we leave you dead, you must not know, n*gga
n*gga see me and he running and ducking
you said it’s that and i’m upping and dumping
i got some sh*t that’s hot as a oven
he tried to run and i run up [?]
i don’t like n*ggas that think that they tough
if you ain’t scr*pp gang, n*gga, f*ck where you from
i dare a n*gga plan on f*ck up moe
wherever we at, we sending it up
he got hit in his head, now they getting him up
he ain’t had his pipe, he out of luck
you know it get wild, we [?] sh*t up
we catch him in traffic, we bl!cking sh*t up
we ain’t tryna talk, we pull with masks
he with that sh*t, we hop out blasting
he got hit in his sh*t, he shouldn’t be laughing
we don’t do attempts, we put n*ggas in caskets
foenem on go, they spinning through all hoods
f*ck n*gga tweaking, get left in his own hood
ayy, f*ck n*gga tweaking, get left in his own hood
[chorus]
i ain’t got time to woof with no ho n*gga
he think he tough, he get smoked with his ho with him
pop out the cut then we bl!ck him, like four bl!cks
n*gga be hiding, they don’t want no smoke with us
i know he ain’t make it, he got hit with the four nickel
we don’t do woofing, we pull up and show n*ggas
we don’t do no cl!cking, don’t f*ck with the ho n*ggas
i might catch a body then f*ck on your ho, n*gga
i got some n*ggas that sliding for nothing
stay in the house, you can die for nothing
your homie died, you ain’t slide on us
so, why you keep saying you gon’ slide on us?
leave a n*gga face on the side of a truck
n*ggas know how we coming, stop capping on ‘net
way before rap i was giving a n*gga faceshots
ask about me, i was hot on that 8 block

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