8 Mile lyrics

[Intro]
(Don't play with him)
(Chapo)

[Chorus]
This that block talk, stick walk, n*gga posted up at the Shell
Yeah, n*gga drop a diss on me, f*ck n*gga, I ain't never been scared
Yeah, n*gga, n*gga drop a diss on the Mobb, On god n*gga I'ma be there
Yeah, n*gga keep playin' with this BabyLife sh*t, n*gga they gon' be dead
One in the head when I pop out, Everybody know Bwhoa rockout, And I fell in love with them gun sounds
I got a white boy wrap his ass up like 8 Mile
n*gga keep playin' with this sh*t, have to shoot a boy down, and them n*ggas catch no foul
You ain't talkin' 'bout Glocks you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Before, but now they know now

[Verse]
I ain't gon' lie, I'm trustin' my gun, I'm blowin' this b*tch wherever I go
And this BabyWhoa sh*t, I ain't gon' never lie to my whoa
I'm poppin' that 30 clip, hollow tips in it
I'm doin' all thesе Xans, and I think I got addicted
Play with the Mobb, they gon' diе by the henchman
And this 7.62 hit his back, learnt his lesson
Switches on Glocks, Switches on Glocks, I'm ready to pop sum'
12 keep askin' all these damn questions, I don't know nothing
Lil' Glokk got locked up, had got out, got a new gun
f*ck that 8X, that's a new one
Don't even worry 'bout 'em, I'm gon' get 'em spunt
I mean, robbin', Yeah, But catch a opp down bad, n*gga, I was never done
n*ggas ain't never said "The Real OSO", n*gga I'm the first one
I told Chapo, Bring the Micro Draco 7.62, this not no stun gun
This b*tch stun like a couple of 'em
Man that lil' 20, Drop 100 on 'em
Need a thousand bands, I ain't talkin' Fauni
Ya b*tch got ran, and I'm so sorry
Don't even ask about her, that's my new shawty
I'm wit' my other b*tch, and my ex callin'
Pull out the big stick, and they ass droppin'
I need them big bags, that's the label callin'
If it ain't a mil' n*gga then it get dropped
Gettin' locked up n*gga, I was never thought
She wan' be BabyLife, and she f*ckin' on the damn whoa, She a real thot
n*gga want smoke with the Mobb, n*gga speak up, Better say somethin'
Yeah, f*ck n*gga say somethin'
That b*tch say she like my cadence
f*cked a thick b*tch, and she Asian
Big ass Glock, n*gga, I won't chase him
Yeah, too official with this pistol, when i be ridin' 'round my city
I'm tryna catch one with this missle
And this BabyLife, BandGang, n*gga I don't know 'bout no Jizzle
And these n*ggas scary as f*ck 'bout the gang, They run from the gang, call them Chicken Little
Yeah, b*tch and this Glock shoot so different
She lyin' she ain't my mistress
It took time to get where I'm gettin'
And I ain't give a f*ck, Feel the way I'm feelin
[Chorus]
This that block talk, stick walk, n*gga posted up at the Shell
Yeah, n*gga drop a diss on me, f*ck n*gga, I ain't never been scared
Yeah, n*gga, n*gga drop a diss on the Mobb, On god n*gga I'ma be there
Yeah, n*gga keep playin' with this BabyLife sh*t, n*gga they gon' be dead
One in the head when I pop out, Everybody know Bwhoa rockout, And I fell in love with them gun sounds
I got a white boy wrap his ass up like 8 Mile
n*gga keep playin' with this sh*t, have to shoot a boy down, and them n*ggas catch no foul
You ain't talkin' 'bout Glocks you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Before, but now they know now