83
[Verse 1: 83HADES]
I-If she got a cunt put a dick in it
If he got a gun put a clip in it
I'm movin’ the snow like it's Christmas
M-Me and my choppa get intimate
I turn the choppa, it turn you illiterate
You can get smoked to the filter, no cigarette
Just hit a lick gotta split up the difference
Keep it down homie, that's in your best interest
I got a Glock and this Glock is so vigorous
Playin’ with cash, get you played like a instrument
Gun on my hip and it's goin' belligerent
Two barrel shotty, it's lookin' ambiguous
Movin that weight, bitch I move like a immigrant
You can get hit boy, this chop not discriminate
They wanna hate me because I'm so different
I pull the trigger then yo' death is imminent
He talkin' down, he get smoked out a Backwood
Said I can’t kill ’em, I bet that this MAC could
If I got a strap then his brain's gettin’ splattered
I just made a band and it don't even matter
I'm gettin after, I need a pastor
You can't compete lil’ bitch, I'm the master
Chillin' wit' shawty, I'm hittin' it backwards
Take da safe wit' me, fuck usin' the password
His soul left his body, I turn him to Casper
Walk in this bitch, I let off a disaster
Cut off his lips, serve that shit on a platter
Not really 'bout it you act like a rapper
Got me a nine, bitch I got me a blaster
Said that he claim when I know he a capper
You servin' grits and you claim you a trapper
Gang in this bitch I just popped me a ladder
[Verse 1: 83HADES]
I-If she got a cunt put a dick in it
If he got a gun put a clip in it
I'm movin’ the snow like it's Christmas
M-Me and my choppa get intimate
I turn the choppa, it turn you illiterate
You can get smoked to the filter, no cigarette
Just hit a lick gotta split up the difference
Keep it down homie, that's in your best interest
I got a Glock and this Glock is so vigorous
Playin’ with cash, get you played like a instrument
Gun on my hip and it's goin' belligerent
Two barrel shotty, it's lookin' ambiguous
Movin that weight, bitch I move like a immigrant
You can get hit boy, this chop not discriminate
They wanna hate me because I'm so different
I pull the trigger then yo' death is imminent
He talkin' down, he get smoked out a Backwood
Said I can’t kill ’em, I bet that this MAC could
If I got a strap then his brain's gettin’ splattered
I just made a band and it don't even matter
I'm gettin after, I need a pastor
You can't compete lil’ bitch, I'm the master
Chillin' wit' shawty, I'm hittin' it backwards
Take da safe wit' me, fuck usin' the password
His soul left his body, I turn him to Casper
Walk in this bitch, I let off a disaster
Cut off his lips, serve that shit on a platter
Not really 'bout it you act like a rapper
Got me a nine, bitch I got me a blaster
Said that he claim when I know he a capper
You servin' grits and you claim you a trapper
Gang in this bitch I just popped me a ladder
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