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8 ball Video (MV)




Performed By: Victrell I Am
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Loviticus Miller




Victrell I Am - 8 ball Lyrics
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Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
I just caught him bragging
Kamikaze, I'm a dragon
Light his ass up with his napkin
That's my son, I'm too fly, he a maggot
I'm attractin' money like a magnet
Got her countin' all these sides on the facet
I think I'm Kobe, I'm not passin'
Better watch the ball, nigga, cause it's splashin
These niggas wanna join the crew
We the rejects, now we comin' through
Take that nigga seat, who on top of who?
I just f*cked this bitch, but forgot to shoot
Now I'm pullin' deep range with it
Double R drop, he got the Range with it
Don't even check my money, know the face in it
Checkin' out the game, he know my place in it
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Why I gotta keep on provin' myself?
Nevermind, nigga, I know my wealth
In the future, I'ma take that top shelf
I'ma cop a couple Grammys just for my health
I feel like the old me, nevermind
Cause that nigga was a loose leaf all the time
I be singin' like I'm Tunchi, gotta dime
Kickin' shit just like I'm Bruce Lee, get in line
I said, mama, why I gotta keep goin'?
She said, boy, you keep on workin', you gon' keep growin'
Keep your head up out of trouble and just keep flowin'
Just make sure you wear a rubber when you get gone
I don't want no grandbabies when you that young
Better focus on your dreams, then you'll have a son
They take up your whole life, that's your number one
So keep focused on your goals, that shit weigh a ton
Nigga, where you at? Cause I'm callin' your phone
I been locked out, tryna find my way home
Gotta keep it on me cause they aimin' for my dome
Put it on my waist and I'm keepin' that chrome
He was locked up, didn't know what to do
Did some push-ups, then he went back to school
Why you tellin' me, nigga, you a damn fool?
I don't give a f*ck what you do under the moon
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
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Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
I just caught him bragging
Kamikaze, I'm a dragon
Light his ass up with his napkin
That's my son, I'm too fly, he a maggot
I'm attractin' money like a magnet
Got her countin' all these sides on the facet
I think I'm Kobe, I'm not passin'
Better watch the ball, nigga, cause it's splashin
These niggas wanna join the crew
We the rejects, now we comin' through
Take that nigga seat, who on top of who?
I just f*cked this bitch, but forgot to shoot
Now I'm pullin' deep range with it
Double R drop, he got the Range with it
Don't even check my money, know the face in it
Checkin' out the game, he know my place in it
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Why I gotta keep on provin' myself?
Nevermind, nigga, I know my wealth
In the future, I'ma take that top shelf
I'ma cop a couple Grammys just for my health
I feel like the old me, nevermind
Cause that nigga was a loose leaf all the time
I be singin' like I'm Tunchi, gotta dime
Kickin' shit just like I'm Bruce Lee, get in line
I said, mama, why I gotta keep goin'?
She said, boy, you keep on workin', you gon' keep growin'
Keep your head up out of trouble and just keep flowin'
Just make sure you wear a rubber when you get gone
I don't want no grandbabies when you that young
Better focus on your dreams, then you'll have a son
They take up your whole life, that's your number one
So keep focused on your goals, that shit weigh a ton
Nigga, where you at? Cause I'm callin' your phone
I been locked out, tryna find my way home
Gotta keep it on me cause they aimin' for my dome
Put it on my waist and I'm keepin' that chrome
He was locked up, didn't know what to do
Did some push-ups, then he went back to school
Why you tellin' me, nigga, you a damn fool?
I don't give a f*ck what you do under the moon
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
Tell me what that new shit,
Tell me who that new bitch is
She ridin' on a pool stick
I'm the 8ball, no one hit like this
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Writer: Loviticus Miller
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