6kFR333STYLE 83HADES

[Intro]
6K
*dog barking*
Eighty-three

[Verse]
All these feds on my ass, 'cause I stay with Glocks
Bend it over in the trap, make her kick rocks
And I really got my strap, I don't wanna box
Turn me up in the speakers, make 'em fucking knock
They hate on me cause I been getting fetti
These bitches ain't ready
I keep a machete
I move it real steady
This weight kinda heavy
I'm doggin' her back
She send shots out the Chevy
I'll rob the whole city
If I'm gonna die then I'm taking you with me
Bitch I move that pound and I'm sniffin' on Whitney
I'm on the see up to play me in your city
Your boys in the pit and they all fucking Brittney
Big C.E.O, couple lines off her titties
She a bad yellow bitch, make her bust down
And I'm free, you won't see me in them cuffs now
Buy a Glock and he think that he tough now
Caught him lacking in the night its a run down
I be tweaking off the drugs watch me bug out
And I'm selling all these drugs till the sun down
And he tote up with a pole think he thug now
One shot, two shot its a slug round
Sad day, find his body at the playground
You get chopped up to bitch if you play around