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8 boyz - posted up lyrics

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[hook: decker x2]
posted up on the mains
like, smoking like they ain’t jakes
cah, my n-gg-s are for break
bread, bread’s easy to break
like, the other side’s so lame
like, go and get you some cake
cah, manaman don’t sneak diss
sneak diss and get blazed

[verse 1: lil sykes]
it’s a link up [?]
where the fans wanna claim that they know me
du du but one of my g’s man will watch your body freeze up suttin like a snowman
putting h-lla food in the bag then i had my own dad screaming out for the programme
i f-cked that b-tch like twice
now that’s your wife calling [?] no jams
got [?] then trap
[?] start rap
h-lla gyal wanna act brand new
wanna talk that trash got beat and dashed
h-lla tatiannas that we ran through
stay married to the street
claim his got beef
[?] one kiss ain’t love you
what did he think
att-tude stink, like the place that i p–p through
i ain’t really in to chit chat
you ain’t gotta ask know i did that
wanna phone my phone saying take man
not moving correct i’ll ditch man
skinny yute with a quick bang
light and dark not ying-yang
this is making me sick amm
wanna kotch my back when i pull off on that
they wonder why ls always kicks them
they wonder why ls always kicks them

[hook]

[verse 2: decker]
money i have to chase
catch an opp then its rage
more time at my own gaff or
yeah i’m in your base
but, yeah i’ve hanged with some fakes
but, now you see sh-ts changed
cah, the only guys that i’m seen with are from 2wo 1ne or the 8’s
cah, smoking don’t just pays
yeah i’ve writing this flame
you n-gg-s don’t know about pay but you chatting me name like wait
we n-gg-s so d-mn bunny
so d-mn funny
g-ssed off one no faced
more time i chill with your b-tch
while you n-gg-s are snitching get me some brain
if i hit won’t miss
even if i’m off this sh-t yeah someone’s getting blazed
now back to the pr-cks
stop ducking and sh-t
cah you ain’t usain
now back to the list
i’m loving this sh-t
i just love getting paid
the pigs love act so big
love chat that sh-t like f-ck these jakes

[hook]

[verse 3: kuntz]
jakes want me in the bin
that chance is slim when elizabeth comes in loads
got 28’s in my blood yeah 8’s in my blood
so f-ck these f-ckers we’re the bros
all these, all these neeks want tweak on the net on the field they ain’t involved
i don’t trap for shoes and clothes
i trap for something that blows
nuff half hearted n-gg-s out here
only bad in the pic when they pose
like f-ck everyone that went and left man them n-gg-s they pr-cks like rose
now i can tell if you’re snake man cos i see [?]
free rex in the bin that n-gg- on sh-t
i pray that he soon comes home
[?] link up that get postponed
i ain’t tryna be broke gotta get this dough
tell a n-gg- link up if he gets this dough
want bread like dough
though he get that dough
bring heat to the beat
but my heart’s been cold
if it’s heat on the street then his darting home
been ready for beef i’ll try like stove
if your really on sh-t don’t talk to sho

[hook]

[verse 4: young sykes]
i ain’t really into the talking
i ain’t really into the chat
catch him on the road when i stalk him
back it out push it in his back
i’m cool here with with the guys
the amm and the vibes
but none of my gang don’t know you
if i see you in the the strip
better duck don’t slip but one of my guys will approach you
i don’t need to run
i do this for fun
phone up 3 8’s it will [?] you
i’ve got buds on buds like i said
you got my number better phone too
them opps want see me
opps want pree me
but he didn’t know he wants to be me
she blow so breezy
opps they’re creepy but that don’t even fear me
i’m still booting off or poking anybody who wanna come near me
i just switch it up on any opp
in that 4-door where it gears be
mans just calling, opp blocks walking
claim your round the block
better stop mans rolling
hold a couple shots and your locked mans falling
bust a quick dot on the block stay yawning

[hook]

[verse 5: sykes]
i ain’t for no n-gg-s
heard these n-gg-s looking for me
gordon said his tired do i had to dial up cory
i really do road n-gg- what’s your f-cking story
i really do road n-gg- what’s your f-cking story
p-ssy been twitter and sh-t
whilst i’m tryna throw bread on the road
like i feed pigeons and sh-t
up in o tryna be missing and sh-t
heard he love corn sounds kinda good
[?]
wet him like a christening sh-t
tell my young’s sit down and listen real quick
funny how we all got six in the clique
everyone follows these sixes and sh-t
but, we’ve got the hollows in rusty’s watch it glisten and sh-t

[hook x2]



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