Letras
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah nigga
Uh uh, yeah yeah
Eightball nigga, Koncrete nigga
Yeah yeah, uh
Yeah yeah
Spark the weed up turn the beat up let's get it popping
It's on we dropping that homegrown ghetto to ghetto topic
Flip shit rip shit quick bit sick with this shit here
Explicit content misfits fear now let's get this shit clear
This instant right here
Set it I bet it they won't forget it I wrote I edit
Call the paramedic
Said I meant it still in it to win it
From start to finish no gimmick
Got to give spinach ya timid
I'm rugged so fuck it I love it
Dogs we stay above it corrupted
From dawn to dusk so we can thug it (Naw)
To all my broken kinfolkin stressing keep on smoking
Nick and Slick, Tone and Mint gotta hit the grind again
Living dirty gots to get with it time to go and get it
8ways we represent it all my noggins is demented
Better watch them cars that's tinted you don't want to be up in it
Swish this tre like Hardaway send they soldiers far away
But I'm living on the corner got this hardened marijuana
Know it's wrong but fuck that leave me where the bucks at
Last year was hard this one looking even worser now
Chilled from the start but my anger got me colder now
Whatcha really gon' do round here
We stuck like Chuck and we can't get out
On the block and I'ma sell them rocks
Rock come through and we got to open up shop
(Yeah Koncrete Eightball like this right here)
Yeah yeah that's how we do it nigga
When I open up my mouth you can hear the south
Packing guns stacking funds fuck selling out
I got my nigga's with me
You got a problem with something
I say then come get me
I'm in a southern city sipping on some cold Remy
At the club looking at girls with big ass and titties
The instrumental that you hearing came from Frank Nitti
We do it big keep it gangsta got to stay gritty