[Intro: 83HADES]
EEIGHTYTHREE EP, fuck the waiting
How you go from suspect to patient?
He a lame jit, I don't speak his language
FN got 'em hit, now he layin'
[Verse 1: 83HADES]
Heard it, like the fuck is he sayin'
Man, that bitch fall in love 'cause I'm Satan
Got him- on that tree, how you hangin'?
Dismember his body, no hangman
Aye, you better watch where you aim at
'Cause you can end up on the pavement
I'm baggin' 'em drugs, boy, I'm waitin'
I'm way in your sister, I'm way in
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
Came in the trap, yea, I got a lot of cannabis
Talk down on RVR3, then I'm eliminating
Hands up, get down, this a home invasion
And I'm off green, 'lil bitch, you know I'm elevated
Come and get the beam, 'lil boy, you gon' get devastated
Shawty give me neck right now, 'cause I'm sick of waitin'
[?]
Came in the trap, bitch, you know that I run it
Big 83, bitch, I came in her stomach
I pull out the Glizzy, you see them boys runnin'
I'm up in the studio countin' up hunnids
If you fucks claimin' G you gon' end up with nothin'
The voices in my head, they all told me to gun it
Triple six, faggot, he'll never be something
Walk in this bitch like a band how we drummin'
EEIGHTYTHREE EP, fuck the waiting
How you go from suspect to patient?
He a lame jit, I don't speak his language
FN got 'em hit, now he layin'
[Verse 1: 83HADES]
Heard it, like the fuck is he sayin'
Man, that bitch fall in love 'cause I'm Satan
Got him- on that tree, how you hangin'?
Dismember his body, no hangman
Aye, you better watch where you aim at
'Cause you can end up on the pavement
I'm baggin' 'em drugs, boy, I'm waitin'
I'm way in your sister, I'm way in
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
Came in the trap, yea, I got a lot of cannabis
Talk down on RVR3, then I'm eliminating
Hands up, get down, this a home invasion
And I'm off green, 'lil bitch, you know I'm elevated
Come and get the beam, 'lil boy, you gon' get devastated
Shawty give me neck right now, 'cause I'm sick of waitin'
[?]
Came in the trap, bitch, you know that I run it
Big 83, bitch, I came in her stomach
I pull out the Glizzy, you see them boys runnin'
I'm up in the studio countin' up hunnids
If you fucks claimin' G you gon' end up with nothin'
The voices in my head, they all told me to gun it
Triple six, faggot, he'll never be something
Walk in this bitch like a band how we drummin'
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