[intro: 3stripes]
Elias Beats
Grrah-Grrah
6ix o 6ix
Like 6ix o gang
Like, do shit
Grrah

[Verse 1: 3stripes]
Bad lil' bitch, I told her to beat it
When I slide to Star she got' leave him
Run down gang and I bet you I'mma leave him
Free all the opps, I can’t wait to see them
Six main move tact, first one I see, I bet he get clapped
6 main, move tact', first one I see, I bet he get clapped
Just geek, walk in the spot, just tweak
Ain’t playin' no more, I'm doin' this shit on feet
Yo, Rah why you dissin'?
When I catch you, 3 shots to your biscuit
Lil AJ get smacked with the smithin'
Run up on me, you know that I’m clickin'

[Verse 2: Notti Osama & Sugarhill Ddot]
He tried to run, he gon' drop
DD my brother, he stay with a knock
If you tryna act tough, bullets wiping your snot
I call up Mel, hе gon' slide with some thots
Like, 300K, wе don’t fuck with the Flocks
On my mother, everybody shot
If I catch a 9, I'mma make sure he drop
Smokin' Rippy, got put in a box (Grrah)
[Verse 3: Sugarhill Ddot, DD Osama]
Me and Notti throw shot after shot
Nazzy got shot, he got left on his block (Ahh)
Yeah, these n***as be talking on the cops
Me and DD, too tact', if you tryna run up
You get shot in your back
Me and Notti, evil twins
Talkin' on bro, you get shot on your hip
Like, fuck that, I be moving too tact' with this knock
Just watch how I clutch it
Big O's, I’m jackin the set, tryna run up, you get shot in your head, smoking on rah he got left in the cab, everything dead we gonna leave it like that
Me and dd, too tact n***as know how we really [?]
Watch it the west n***as know how we coming
Dropping the MB, and u know we smoking on Lotti, and u know I’m smoking on Nazzy (Nazzy)

[Bridge: Sugarhill Ddot]
Like fuck it, I’m bussin
Like hold up, I’m bussin
To the O

[Verse 4: DD Osama]
Me and Ddot too deep on they block
Try to run up, you get shot in your top
Everything dead, catch a Sev, put one in the head
Watch how I geek, put his ass to bed
Me and Ddot too deep on the bike
Tryna catch us a 9, I'ma up at my right
Ddot started, he bust in the youey
Flock on the bike, then up on this tuley
All of them ran when they heard one shot
[Verse 5: 83baby]
Damn, n***a Notti bop, he gon' drop
Back up the beam while I aim at his top
You think it's a game, it's shoot or get shot
Walk around with no knocks, so his ass got popped
Mr hang out the window, throw one at the opps
I want bill, can't stop for the cops
This shit too real, shit deeper than rap
Lost my brothers, they ain't comin' back
Reason I ride with that thing on my lap
I'm tryna go spin, don't tell me relax
Spinnin' and spinnin' got him runnin laps
Two beam, red beam like laser tag
MS, Lotti, both got wacked
Don't forget rah, got left in the back
We go on a drill, I ain't tryna pass
Tryna catch me a n***a that lack
Jbop, Twis. stuck in a pack
Say you gon' spin my way, that's cap
Last n***a got hit and his body fell flat

[Bridge: 3stripes, 83Baby]
Grrah, Grrah
Last n***a got hit and his body fell flat
It's that 83 baby n***a (Grrah)
[Verse 6: 3stripes]
Man this shit to real
Gotta stay with a blick
Too many L's, I'm do for a win
Watch who you with, get shot with your friend
Walk up, face shot
Make sure that he hit
Too much lean, got me feelin' sick
Late night when I walk, gotta stay with a stick
You might be dumb if you lack on that strip
83 the devil, tryna hang out the whip
N***as be cappin, don't take no risks
They cap fa the net but never bend the strip
With the beam on his head, jus' shoot if he flip
You can tell that he dead, his body did a twist
We had to go spin, bro put on a switch
First n***a move, back a n***a flip
Ain't even boom, they already dip
He got hit in his leg and he walk with a limp (He walk with a limp)