Lyrics 8th Block - Sheff G
Gang,
shoot
up,
shoot
up
The
shoot
up
game,
shoot
up
game
Ga-ga-ga-ga
gang,
move
it,
move
it
gang
(Shoot
up)
great
John
on
the
beat
by
the
way
Look
I
done
been
through
the
struggle
I
see
how
they
talk,
why
they
lyin'
in
music?
And
I
been
through
the
system
There's
nowhere
to
be
they
just
come
for
that
bread
or
you
losin'
Watch
all
them
- who
pickin'
and
choosin'
'Cause
them
be
the
ones
have
you
snoozin'
Never
get
comfy,
just
stick
it
and
move
it
Never
you
learn
what
I'm
talkin'
'bout
- Triple
your
bands
But
that
money
gon'
be
there
before
you
go
stretchin'
your
hand
Don't
depend
on
your
-
Use
that
money
to
help
you
select
out
the
fakest
of
friends
Depend
on
no
man
Never
switch
on
you
mans,
or
tell
on
your
mans
No
matter
the
situation
Couple
hundreds
in
hand
I
stretch
it
instead
And
flex
like
shit
was
lit
I
was
broke,
they
ain't
give
me
shit
And
my
class,
remember
how
they'd
laugh
With
the
gang
jokin'
in
the
back
Scrolling
for
me
I
was
skippin'
on
Made
the
grip
hot,
- pass
it
off
Twist
up
your
- and
I'm
slappin'
raw
On
the
eighth
block
- risk
it
all
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
First
grip
I
had
I
was
itchin'
for
'em
Lucky
ain't
run
into
plenty
of
'em
On
the
eighth
block
- risked
it
all
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
They
knew
my
name
way
before
I
knew
'em
Haters
gon'
hate
hope
I
run
into
'em
On
the
eighth
block
- risk
it
all
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
Clap
for
me,
love
it
when
she
make
it
clap
for
me
No
homo
the
game
make
it
clap
for
me
Don't
come
and
get
left
in
the
past
for
free
Love
my
lil'
-,
said
I
love
my
lil'
-
She
spittin'
so
nastily
I
love
my
lil'
-,
said
I
love
my
lil'
-
Doin'
me
nastily
Lately
been
holdin'
my
anger
in
I
just
been
holdin'
my
anger
in
Flex
when
you
see
me,
ha,
flex
when
you
see
me
I'm
catching
a
man
again
They
want
me
locked
up
in
a
pen
again,
huh
Stuck
in
a
pen
again,
they
plotting
on
me
all
the
way
to
the
end
I
ride
for
my
brothers
'til
you
see
the
end,
you
know
me
Made
the
grip
hot,
- pass
it
off
Twist
up
your
- and
I'm
slappin'
raw
On
the
eighth
block
- risked
it
all
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
First
grip
I
had
I
was
itchin'
for
'em
Lucky
ain't
run
into
plenty
of
'em
On
the
eighth
block
- risked
it
all
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
It
was
just
a
call,
it
was
just
a
call
1 Breesh (Intro)
2 8th Block
3 Tonight
4 Feel Ah Way
5 Feel Ah Way
6 Flows
7 Flows, Pt. 2
8 We Getting Money
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