[Intro: Lil Tony]
We in New York with this one
You know how the fuck we rockin', man
83 Babies

[Verse 1: Lil Tony]
I'm up in New York, ridin' 'round in a double R, like "Mama, made it", high off the cookies, I'm faded
Ain't goin' out sad, I run up a bag, I do this shit on a daily
I get the sack like Bobby Boucher
I'm smokin' on runts, I like how it taste
She eat up that dick, she like how it tastes
After you done, bitch, get out my face
I fill that boy up with hollows, end up goin' in ashes, cremated
I got them shells like Tacos, aim at his face, it penetrate him
I got that cheese like Nachos, I fell in love with them blue faces
Ayy, we in the streets like potholes, and most of my n***as still fightin' cases

[Verse 2: YBT]
One of my n***as just beat a body, if you say you want smoke n***a be about it
We left that n***a body in the woods, somewhere I know where n***as won't see his body
Put that chopper on his top, make him think about it
Put that boy on the news, they gon' read about it
Put that bread on his top, they gon' creep about it
When it's done, all my n***as won't speak about it

[Verse 3: Lil Tony]
Ayy, we 'bout that smoke, cancer
I sent him up, NASA
You know that I'm steppin, I stay with my weapon, that chop' flip that boy backwards
I'm up in New York in a Rolls Royce, remember riding on the data bus
I cut off the plug, go straight to the source
Fuck the opps, I ain't showin' no remorse
[Verse 4: YBT]
Ayy, these n***as know that I'm lit like a torch, no, these n***as know that I'm cut like some shorts
N***a run up he get smoked like a 'Port, cause the chopper I got, that bitch kick like a horse
Ayy, you got the pounds? We gon' kick in your door then
Run in your crib, hit you and the doorman
You don't wanna die? N***a, get on the floor then
Now give up the cheese, 'fore I bust like a Trojan
Ayy, these n***as know that my pockets on swollen, every car that I'm in, you know that it's stolen
Ayy, don't even question me on how I stole it, I just put my foot on the gas and I rode it
Ayy, these n***as probably thinkin' n***a joking, I promised my mama I quit and I broke it
These n***as high off the percs, they won't notice, until they see us at they door like a notice

[Outro: Lil Tony]
Yeah
Whole lotta that, man
YBT, what it do, man?
83 Babies shit, man