Lil Moe 6Blocka – “8Block” [Lyrics, Video]

Lil Moe 6Blocka is out with a new drill piece tagged “8Block”. The song was produced by ProdbyZak. Watch the video, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download.

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Drill continues to be dominating the globe, from Ghana to New York City. But, it’s still the language of Chicago in every way. We’ve seen a new generation of drill rappers from the Chi emerge. Of course, the late King Von was on pace to be leading the way for them. However, Lil Moe 6Blocka has been putting in serious work this year and he continues to keep it pushing with every single release.

This week, the rapper slid through with his latest drop, “8Block.” Backed by eerie, sinister drill production, the rapper makes it clear that he is not the one to be played with. “N***as be hidin’, they don’t want know smoke with us,” he raps on the record.

Lil Moe 6Blocka – 8Block (prod. ProdbyZak)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Come on
Gang, gang, gang
What? 6 Block, gang
(Zak on the beat, it’s grown)

[Chorus]
I ain’t got time to woof with no ho nigga
He think he tough, he get smoked with his ho with him
Pop out the cut then we blick him, like four blicks
Nigga be hiding, they don’t want no smoke with us
I know he ain’t make it, he got hit with the four nickel
We don’t do woofing, we pull up and show niggas
We don’t do no clicking, don’t fuck with the ho niggas
I might catch a body then fuck on your ho, nigga
I got some niggas that sliding for nothing
Stay in the house, you can die for nothing
Your homie died, you ain’t slide on us
So, why you keep saying you gon’ slide on us?
Leave a nigga face on the side of a truck
Niggas know how we coming, stop capping on ‘net
Way before rap I was giving a nigga faceshots
Ask about me, I was hot on that 8 Block

[Verse]
We pulling up and we moving around [?] niggas
I remember a bitch who snitched a ho nigga
Fuck what you toting, you get slumped with your pole with you
We leave you dead, you must not know, nigga
Nigga see me and he running and ducking
You said it’s that and I’m upping and dumping
I got some shit that’s hot as a oven
He tried to run and I run up [?]
I don’t like niggas that think that they tough
If you ain’t Scrapp Gang, nigga, fuck where you from
I dare a nigga plan on fuck up Moe
Wherever we at, we sending it up
He got hit in his head, now they getting him up
He ain’t had his pipe, he out of luck
You know it get wild, we [?] shit up
We catch him in traffic, we blicking shit up
We ain’t tryna talk, we pull with masks
He with that shit, we hop out blasting
He got hit in his shit, he shouldn’t be laughing
We don’t do attempts, we put niggas in caskets
Foenem on go, they spinning through all hoods
Fuck nigga tweaking, get left in his own hood
Ayy, fuck nigga tweaking, get left in his own hood

[Chorus]
I ain’t got time to woof with no ho nigga
He think he tough, he get smoked with his ho with him
Pop out the cut then we blick him, like four blicks
Nigga be hiding, they don’t want no smoke with us
I know he ain’t make it, he got hit with the four nickel
We don’t do woofing, we pull up and show niggas
We don’t do no clicking, don’t fuck with the ho niggas
I might catch a body then fuck on your ho, nigga
I got some niggas that sliding for nothing
Stay in the house, you can die for nothing
Your homie died, you ain’t slide on us
So, why you keep saying you gon’ slide on us?
Leave a nigga face on the side of a truck
Niggas know how we coming, stop capping on ‘net
Way before rap I was giving a nigga faceshots
Ask about me, I was hot on that 8 Block