K-K-Kyber

[Verse 1: .223Jerm]
Man fuck that bitch yeah she a thot
You see the clips yo ass get popped
I'm in the hood I blast that opps
This ain't no pork yo ass get chopped
I'm with my dogs I call em pops
I'm bout my hands I ain't bout talk
That bitch be old she gave me top
You think you hard yo ass be soft
Bitch I just blast see the tool on my waist
If a n***a keep on talkin have his body in a grave
Bout 24 watches with my chain gone swang
I be fuckin on yo thot bumpin "Drake - Wu Tang"
If a n***a try to rob me he get hit by gang
We just goin bananas that orangutan
All my n***as we just swervin we just stuck in the lane
All yall n***as targets they be lookin like stain

[Bridge: .223Jerm]
Fucked up
I hear the po po
I needa hide my gat
I needa hide my pole
Oh shit
[Verse 2: J-ICE]
[?] bout myself
[?]
Got my swimmin in thе water Michael Phelps
Sippin on that purplе I ain't talkin bout Welch
Need NFL money needa worry bout yoself
Long drive CDL's hard drive like Adele
Hit me on my cell takin bout he got a belt
N***a too sick imma needa make a wish
I ain't talkin throwin quarters in a well
Fourth quarter goin hard like a [?]
Bulldog n***a nah bet I never tell
Pull up to my hood n***a feel like i'm at home
My n***a doin 30 before he get up out the cell
N***a this is J-ICE puttin 2 up in his dome
[?] stay low
[?] gettin higher than a drone
Me and my n***as bringin fire to the tone
When I pull up 300 boy I ain't talkin Spartan
[?] no jumper Vince Cartier
Bitch call me daddy she ain't really got a father
I'm a baller [?]
All bout the dollar pourin 4 up in the Fanta
Got me slower than the special ed n***a i'm a goner
Pull up big truck n***as thinkin it's the talkin
Gettin rid of this kid n***a feel like Willy Wonka
[Verse 3: 83HADES]
And I got the pole
Posted on yo block I don't gotta let it go
I got shooters on deck
If you really tryna stunt
Imma pull up in the front
And kick down the door
All up in yo home
Move a lot of smoke
And you see me with this cash
Bitch i'm winter with the snow
White bitches love to blow
And they askin for more
[?] with the glizzy
Pull up to my city have the choppa spin silly
And you know it's fuck [?] cause i'm rippin up her kitty
[?] bout 50
And they said they want me dead
Imma put this muhfuckin metal in they head
Got my dick in her mouth
Sha-Shawty wildn out now
If you cross this Nine Tech then you gettin shot down
Bullets through his cranium
Sippin on uranium
Space like a alien
Rip him like tasmanian
[Outro: .223Jerm]
Man fuck that bitch- she a thot
-yo ass get popped
-blast that opps
-yo ass get chopped