[Intro]
Eightythree
*Knock, knock, knock, knock*
[Verse 1: Kamiyada+]
Aye, I'm [?] when it come to directin'
I feel like I'm Dexter when I start dissecting
I feel like Viagra 'cause I am a erected
Erected this game and my image is second
No second to waste but I waste him in seconds
I blow off his face, now his brains on my weaponry
You get no cool points for tryin' and testin' me
My bullets marked with the names of my enemies
Marked with the blood of my enemies
My arms at 10 and 3 when I run over you niggas
I'm driving while under the influence
But while sober I am still down to roll on these niggas
I feel like Clint Eastwood when I post on my porch
With that choppa start uppin' the pole on these niggas
You niggas sprayin' houses, well nigga we build them like giant
Like a Jack how we smoking these niggas
And I don't fuck with these niggas
Like I ain't got no tires, I cannot roll with these niggas
Don't call me your bro lil nigga
When you're not at home I be fuckin' your ho lil nigga
Kami applying the pressure
If I pull up on you niggas, you gon' fold lil nigga
You not real, you a ho lil nigga
Must got brain damage in yo' dome lil nigga
He got a dawg, so we walk it out
Fuck is they talkin' 'bout
Laying out shots at yo' momma house
They wanna see what that drama 'bout
I'm in DC smoking weed on the lawn of Obama's house
I got a Dubai shooter, he don't do pistols, he rather pull up with that llama out
This is your boyfriend, we stompin' out
Kayne West, what I named my clip when it's droppin' out
I do my own stunts, bitch so there ain't no directing me
Please come correct when correcting me
That lil' boy think he checkin' me
He think he hard, that boy pussy he need a vasectomy
Yeah, what is you speakin' fo', what is you tweakin' fo'
I had the lyrics to all of my tracks in the case yo' ho want to sing along
Fuck all the questions and rappers you listen to
She thinks she know me 'cause she watch my interviews
Just 'cause I fucked you don't mean I'm into you
This sight on this gun finna give you a different view
*Police sirens*
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
They rap as a hobby, they work at McDonalds (Yah)
I'm thrustin' her pussy I'm going full throttle (Yah)
They writing down statements, call them Aristotle (Yah)
I'm sippin' on drop, and I don't even wobble (Yah)
I fuck her real hard for a week she gon' waddle
I don't give a fuck, man I'll chug the whole bottle (Grrt, grrt)
I'm with Kamiyada, we bringing some models (Fuck, fuck)
These rappers is wack, I swear they like to tattle (Tattle)
I gag out this bitch, she ride me, no saddle (Saddle)
Got scopes on my guns, I'm equipped for a battle (Fuck, fuck)
Ex bitch getting jealous 'cause I'm with a bad ho (Fuck)
If you want the war then we shoot without askin' it
[?] more rachet, gone get to that splattin (Grrt)
Got vests for combatin' I hit it then pass it low (Pass it)
His lil cousin' ride with me, he down for attackin'
Let's see what bro packin', we caught him out lackin' (Yah)
She- she from my past on some shit I don't speak about (Yah, talking)
Talking with RVR3 then we bring them heaters out (Uh-uh)
He got a problem, he's just gon' tweet it out (Tweet it)
Ho's in my show shaking ass 'cause the speaker, loud (Loud, loud)
Free all my bros that are stuck in the dog pound
Yo' ho come over just so she get dogged down (Dogged)
Bring all my homies we jump, we frog out (Drop)
Bring out the toolie, we shoot, he duck down (Drop, drop)
Said we weren't shit but is you jockin us now (Drop, drop)
I'm with a bad yellowbone she get bussed down (Drop, Yah)
I told 'em all leave me 'lone 'cause I'm up now (Up)
I just got paid, of course she wanna fuck now (Of course)
You cross the line I just might have to touch down (Line)
Gun 'em down, I got a hunnit round
We put a bullet in yo' build if you play around (Play around)
I'm in yo' presence you too scared to say it now
I got the sleeper gon' fuck 'round and lay him down (Sleep)
He on the news, that's from a K round (News)
Body dismantled, they found him on the playground
I'm on my own shit, it's fuck what they say now (Say now)
I'm all on my own and I don't give a fuck (Don't give a fuck, fuck)
And he said he want smoke in the night, that's all (All, all)
I'm never alone man, I keep this shit tucked (Tucked)
And I feel like Milwaukee I'm counting up bucks (Bucks, bucks)
He wanna keep applying, keep trying your luck
'Cause I liked to jump, bitch (bitch, bitch)
I ain't never give a fuck, bitch (Hell no)
Aiming high you better duck, bitch (Get low)
Pull the teeth out of his gums, now he can't snitch (Dumbass)
I'ma sew her mouth shut (Now she can't bitch)
I got blue's up in my pocket and that is extra crisp
I got some people riding with me and they really crips (Really)
And some of my homies really banging blood, they really with the shits (Shits)
Uhm, I just put a perc' all up in my Brisk (I be going mental)
Let that shit dissolve, twist the lid, you gon' hear the sizzle (The sizzle)
Police pull up with some fuckin' chalk to give that boy a stencil
Why the fuck you talking to me big, boy yo' pocket little (Baow, baow)
Said he caught me lackin' and he robbed me but that's impossible
Need that telly for me and his bitch I'm hittin' at Trivago
Pull up on me Uno in this bitch we just might kill yo' vatos
I be going to that bitch's crib like Trump in Mar-a-Lago
All her neighbors hate me, when I'm in her neighborhood (Neighborhood)
They can hear me smashing 3AM you know she takin' wood
Said the chop can't hit him but I bet this fuckin' laser could (Laser could, yeah)
