[Intro]
Finesse
BANG

[Verse 1: 100ZERO]
You is not with shit, I'm jus tryna get that money quick
Me and 83, we poppin' out you know we runnin' shit
Grab yo bones, I spend em' quick, bitch I'm on my demon shit
No, I'm never gunna quit, I'm jus tryna make these hits
Put that goofy in a pit, he so whack he does not hit
I'm jus tryna make it out, young kid, I'm from the south
Goofy better watch yo mouth, people always gunna doubt
Can you put yo trust in me? I'm jus tryna shake the scene
Tryna be up on the screen, you is not really with shit
Imma pull up, let it rip, cut his stomach, let it drip
Man, you pussies not with shit, slice him up, I carve his limbs
I cannot fuck wit you bums, ay
I cannot fuck wit 'em, uh
I cannot fuck wit 'em, uh
Pull up and i gett'em, uh
83 gon' gеtt'em, uh
Gut his head, I'm laughin', uh
Slice his ass with dеnim, uh
Uh, roof!

[Verse 2: 83hades]
Uh, what, uh, what
Quit it with that phony shit, I might have to kill a bitch
Beetles all around me (uh x3), I got junkies shootin' up and shit
If she playin' round fuck it, I might (fuck it) have to cut the bitch (cut)
Cut me, on that sucka shit, shit, I think he government
Pullin' out her pussy (what? x3), yeah I get right under it
Pounds up in the trunk (pounds), bitch they stuffed in luggages
I might kill'em for the fuck of it (haha) , I'm the one who's dumpin' shit
Glicks up on my body, know my body, cause I'm uppin' it
Mistress took the shotty at the club, like ain't you tired of (few x3)
Ain't shit you could do about it, yeah, at least you tried a bit
Nah you can't get money back, oo I'm wit that fuckin' strap
Oo I'm in the field, I'm throwin' balls jus like a quarter back
You're the one who's gettin' whacked, boy that ain't no fuckin' act
Please stop tryna ride my fuckin' dick, I'm gettin' tired of that
Big-ass rifle on my fuckin' body, make his melon splat
I be in the party drippin', Mr. Get yo shorty pimpin'
White boy walk up to me tryna shop, I sell him penicillin
Money stacked so tall I think it's gunna hit the fuckin' ceiling