8Up

I was born with a shovel
I came from the bottom
Been digging my way to the top
With no problem
It's too many niccas
With visions in common
Don't get out of pocket
I keep me a stick for the table
With 8 up you know ima drop it
These niccas be gossip
Ain't planning on taking no losses
That drip out the faucet I got it

Polished diamond still shining
Malcolm X hip liner
Dropped off
Keep kush bubba choke
Second hand up the smoke
Knocked off
Off the ave with the bag
Phone call
Went and got it
Topped off
More pressure more better
Fours letters on schedule
Top dog
Bitch niccas hot
Keep a coolant kit
Case good buddy
Wan pop off
Adolescent
Asthma pressing
Straight face acting hard
Add expression
King shit smack a peasant
Make em kneel
Pay ya dues
Ask the reverend
Past recession
Cash investments
Calculating mass progession
Count it up

I was born with a shovel
I came from the bottom
Been digging my way to the top
With no problem
It's too many niccas
With visions in common
Don't get out of pocket
I keep me a stick for the table
With 8 up you know ima drop it
These niccas be gossip
Ain't planning on taking no losses
That drip out the faucet I got it

Off the chain big dog
No bark all bite
Ride around kush lit
Cup spilling
Tryna dodge cop lights
Catch a nicca lungs choking
Bass bleeding
Poppin' at the stop light
Flash light mag tight
Mike Epps hip secured
Top flight
Yes'm
Ashin' off 3 grams
Money coming don't freelance
Niccas feel impressive
Counting 3 bands
Tryna flex
On a cheap stance
Mirror mirror
Tell me bout my future
Looking at myself
I see free bands
Revelations alpha and omega
Genesis the Sega
Free brands
Count it up

I was born with a shovel
I came from the bottom
Been digging my way to the top
With no problem
It's too many niccas
With visions in common
Don't get out of pocket
I keep me a stick for the table
With 8 up you know ima drop it
These niccas be gossip
Aint planning on taking no losses
That drip out the faucet I got it

I was born with a shovel
I came from the bottom
Been digging my way to the top
With no problem
It's too many niccas
With visions in common
Don't get out of pocket
I keep me a stick for the table
With 8 up you know ima drop it
These niccas be gossip
Ain't planning on taking no losses
That drip out the faucet I got it



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin White
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