Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, uh, yeah, Eightball nigga, Koncrete Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah,
Spark the up turn the beat up let's get it popping It's on we dropping that ghetto to ghetto topic Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with shit here Explicit content misfits fear now let's get this shit This right here
Set it I bet it they forget it I wrote I edit Call the paramedic, I meant it, still in it to win it From start to no gimmick Got to give ya timid
I'm so fuck it, I love it we stay above it corrupted From to dusk so we can thug it (Naw)
To all my broken kinfolkin' stressing keep on Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint hit the grind again dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it 8ways we represent it all my noggins is Better watch them cars tinted you don't want to be up in it
Swish this tre like Hardaway send they far away But I'm living on the got this hardened marijuana Know it's wrong but fuck that me where the bucks at Last year was hard this one even worser now Chilled the start but my anger got me colder now
Whatcha really gon' do here We stuck Chuck and we can't get out On the block and I'ma them rocks Rock come through and we got to up shop (Yeah, Koncrete, Eightball like right here) Yeah, yeah, how we do it nigga
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the guns stacking funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south Packing guns stacking funds, selling out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the guns stacking funds, fuck selling out
I got my with me You got a problem something I say then get me I'm in a southern city sipping on some Remy
At the club at girls with big ass and titties The instrumental that you came from Frank Nitti We do it big keep it got to stay gritty
We on the rise real fast gas prices The is bland so we came to add spices Heat it up it up thugs treat it up Transform it into something that's with us You didn't I run with killers on a regular Conceal weapons rhyme skill is
Nicky got my back, baby bear witness Get past him and you gonna to deal with Tony Dimples Deon and Mint make it seem so simple 8ways representing making other cripple You know I, you I, I
When I up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck out When I open up my mouth, you can the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck out
When I open up my mouth, you can the south Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out When I open up my mouth, you can the south Packing guns stacking funds, fuck out
We like cave-dwellers them haters be way jealous They speaking that haterism, you to behave fellas We banging fo' sho now you'd we be slow now Them boys ripping hard, we make you say, "Oh now"
I never come synthetic, the lyrical You should be apologetic for shit so pathetic So roll up the marijuana we than Arizona make Lil' Man put it on ya You sweating me like a
My get real with it from here to Mobile with it We showing y'all still with it so nigga deal with it Koncrete and the Fat we sip on that cognac So let's get this platinum plaque so we can watch stack
I be nigga from the 'Bama, 'Bama got plenty of monogrammar Call me yo pussy-rammer dumping in yo mamma-jamma Pose for that camera cat be sweeter Tropicana All for the but I be like yo fuck the glamor My country grammar have bitches come out of But not the one that get you throwed off in the slammer
Me and my fama out there be actin' nutty with [unverified] Keeping it smutty the [unverified] Busters ain't wonder what they Niggas got them thoughts that longer tele communications for the [unverified] Slab we be blazing that southern incantations
When I open up my mouth, you can the south Packing stacking funds, fuck selling out When I open up my mouth, you can hear the Packing guns funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my mouth, you can hear the Packing guns stacking funds, selling out I open up my mouth, you can hear the south Packing guns funds, fuck selling out
When I open up my, damn hold up is it?