[Intro]

I don't fuck with the n***a, he a pussy (mm) straight up
So what's got you feeling that way man?
N***as just be doing lil' bitch ass shit, you know what I'm saying?
Shit a bitch would do, you na mean, like a little bitch

[Verse 1] (83HADES)

Got they brother dead now they looking who's behind the shot
Fuck him, he a bitch put his greasy ass up in a box
You still think they scary but they not, they got bedazzled Glocks
Testing every motherfucker in here, who gon' think they hot?

All I do is motherfucking score pass your boy the rock
Isn't that your mans on the floor crying he got shot
Yeah we getting really fucking ghetto shoot in parking lots
24/7 I'm a killer all around the clock

Bitches ain't shit until I see them little panties drop
Yeah my syrup sweet, ooh wee, I hit the candy shop
Fizzy in my drink, lil bitch I like to Perky pop
Everybody knows [?] out here, Mr. Kill-A-Cop

I don't do no handouts, broke bitch what the fuck you thought
Better know my ties bitch I'm chilling with the fucking mob
Got rid of the apples, but I'm still gon' watch your head bob
Spin around his block like I'm twisting on a doorknob
Put him in a casket, ain't no R.I.P. that boy a slob
If you need a score then hit me up, I got you with a lob
(What?) Why these bitches really think they smart
.223 hollow tips, bitch, rip your body 'part

[Verse 2] (DAMIEN LUCI)

Spittin' with that chrome, it's hittin' stupid it go through his heart
Offa Molly in the whip, they in pursuit, ain't throwing shit in park
Hit that boy so hard, now he a phantom yeah he seeing stars
Yeah I wacked 'em for a buck, pulled up on him at the mini mart

If you chattin' then I'm walking up, the pole inside his back
On my chiropractor shit, made every bone inside him crack
Boutta cop me three new whips, I'm making all them bitches black
About to cop me some Dior and treat that shit like it's some trash

I be shooting at his feet and that boy look like Party Rockers
Got your bitch inside my crib and I ain't even try to stop her
He said he mad 'cause he got jumped, he finna pull up with them coppers
I told him we can have a bash and I got plenty party poppers

Yeah I'm smoking on gelato, got me melting in the Stu
Yeah he wanna buy a feature, told his hoe to bring him through
(Yeah I'm smoking on gelato, got me melting in the Stu)
(Yeah he wanna buy a feature, told his hoe to bring him through)