I walk off 8Block so fresh that my green surround me
Nothing but Yyes Saint Laurent radiating up off me
How would my life look if I caught me a couple bodies
With the cocaine brick sitting under the driver car seat
Serving that paper and the dick like poetic justice
Driving down Oakland with my yamps slapping Michael Jackson
All you could ever get from 8 is my solid back hand
Speeding down the block windows busted out the stolen trans am
How a boy turn a man but this ain't Cooley High
Why i keep the toolie cause i see one in between my eyes
Last f*cking time a pussy ever catch me by surprise
But I'm still breathing and he ain't
How is that for life
I will be standing in this bitch on the f*cking Rapture
And i don't hang with bitch motherf*ckers who live on Hampshire
Blood thicker than water well tell it to a pastor
Either die with you or i put you out to f*cking pasture
How i explain to a bitch you ain't with this shit
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
How i explain to the world that i represent
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
If this the last shit i ever get a chance to spit
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
I say this shit till the pulse ain't up in my wrist
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
One day, we all gotta say goodbye
Even if don't want to
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I walk off 8Block so fresh that my green surround me
Nothing but Yyes Saint Laurent radiating up off me
How would my life look if I caught me a couple bodies
With the cocaine brick sitting under the driver car seat
Serving that paper and the dick like poetic justice
Driving down Oakland with my yamps slapping Michael Jackson
All you could ever get from 8 is my solid back hand
Speeding down the block windows busted out the stolen trans am
How a boy turn a man but this ain't Cooley High
Why i keep the toolie cause i see one in between my eyes
Last f*cking time a pussy ever catch me by surprise
But I'm still breathing and he ain't
How is that for life
I will be standing in this bitch on the f*cking Rapture
And i don't hang with bitch motherf*ckers who live on Hampshire
Blood thicker than water well tell it to a pastor
Either die with you or i put you out to f*cking pasture
How i explain to a bitch you ain't with this shit
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
How i explain to the world that i represent
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
If this the last shit i ever get a chance to spit
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
I say this shit till the pulse ain't up in my wrist
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
One day, we all gotta say goodbye
Even if don't want to
Nothing but Yyes Saint Laurent radiating up off me
How would my life look if I caught me a couple bodies
With the cocaine brick sitting under the driver car seat
Serving that paper and the dick like poetic justice
Driving down Oakland with my yamps slapping Michael Jackson
All you could ever get from 8 is my solid back hand
Speeding down the block windows busted out the stolen trans am
How a boy turn a man but this ain't Cooley High
Why i keep the toolie cause i see one in between my eyes
Last f*cking time a pussy ever catch me by surprise
But I'm still breathing and he ain't
How is that for life
I will be standing in this bitch on the f*cking Rapture
And i don't hang with bitch motherf*ckers who live on Hampshire
Blood thicker than water well tell it to a pastor
Either die with you or i put you out to f*cking pasture
How i explain to a bitch you ain't with this shit
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
How i explain to the world that i represent
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
If this the last shit i ever get a chance to spit
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
I say this shit till the pulse ain't up in my wrist
Bitch
I put that on 8Block
One day, we all gotta say goodbye
Even if don't want to
Writer: Jesus Vargas
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