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CHORUS oou he was good that nigga great sold him some white but it was fake staying lowkey but im pushing this weight this how we do over here in the 8 we popping locks we hopping gates niggas getting hit niggas getting played we do this shit not for the fame this how we do it in the Murda 8 VERSE 1 i just got off clocked out glocks out been awhile since i popped out dimes in my sock wipe me down from my neck to my socks Saucy blessed with a tec and a glock niggas run when they hear tec get cocked over here money talks like blah blah ()ya main bitch steady calling me her Da Da the same bitch told you that you was a father ()got my dick in her mouth like pop rocks kash got that heat for a nigga you know Beezy pulling on his trigga juwop he gone roll up on that nigga Saucy you know ima smoke a nigga murda 8 baby you know we go crazy sell white from the 90s ()hair hang like the 80s call me O-dog ()got troops like the navy in boots we walking em down like the pavement we see a opp you know it's on sight glock with a beam im aiming my light he get to running I'm spraying and dumping then fucking his bitch by the end of the night even though my favorite gun is the tec im Quick to drop a nigga on his neck ()I'll take them shoes take them chains take ya cash take them rings up off ya hand catch a nigga lacking at the marathon identify him by his dentals suplex a nigga take his cash take his bitch fuck his bitch in the rental CHORUS