83rd Oota

[Intro: Day Ryer & Nay Benz]
Free Naz, know what the fuck goin' on
You know what the fuck goin' on, man
This vid is 100K, nigga
Like, Lotti
Free the S, man
Aaah!
Grrah
Grrah
Grrah
Grrah-grrah, look

[Chorus: Day Ryer & Nay Benz]
Post on the T, bitch, I'm droppin' Hatz (Die Jets)
They be lyin', cappin' in they raps
Me and the Dyke shootin' back-to-back (Back-to-back)
Two chops, livin' what we rap
Shootin' from deep, what the fuck is that? (Aaah)
Get up close, he won't make it back
AJ was swervin', now he in the grass (AJ)

[Verse 1: Day Ryer & Nay Benz]
No cap, slidin' wit' the Makk
48 gang, hoppin' out the back (MB-MB)
All black, all they see is straps
Turn on the beam, now he runnin' laps
I'm a demon, I don't gotta act
Fuck all the rappin', tryna catch a pack (On bro)
Sendin' them shots? But, they comin' back
Big ass knock, put it on my-
Grrah-grrah-grrah
BG got shot, he ain't gettin' back
Clippa got shot, he ain't gettin' back
Omi was lackin', now he in a pack, grrah (Omi), grrah
83rd bitch, put it on the map
Shootin' for Smelly, niggas know the facts
Chase down gang, lеave him on his back
Grrah, grrah
How is you dissin'? You ain't got no strap
Double G pussy, they don't lеt it clap (Get back)
One shot gang, Krimz up in a pack (Die 4z)
Grrah, grrah
Shootin' for smelly, niggas know that (YG-K, Drilly-K, Every Opp Shot)
Chase Down Gang, leave him on the- (Omi)
And it's still, "Free the S"
Free all my niggas, really causing wreck
Poppin' out the cut, squeezin' on that TEC (Free gang), like
Pussy got shot in his chest
Runnin'? He Woo, we gon' leave him streched
Smokin' on pops while his block stressed (Drilly-K)
Smokin' on his (Aaah), while his blo- (Smokin' on his)
Grrah
83rd

[Verse 2: Nay Benz]
If we spin through the block, yeah, we empty the clip
3 got hit, 4 was able to dip
Creep up, we get him, hit 'em wit' like 6
Don't get clapped tryna hop out and blitz
Sugar, Gun Hill, tryna catch me a pack (Tryna catch me pack)
Yeah, they know where I'm at (SB)
Me and Nay 2 deep on a drill (SB)
Tryna up it and flame it, send shots to his back
We on the Grizz tryna blitz on the Makk (On the Makk)
Yeah, they know how I act
4 chops when we spin through the Ville
If he jackin', "What's Gunnin'?" he better move tact
If he jack 0-2-5th, we gon' do him like Nick (Nicky)
If he jack Drilly gang, I'ma click it and click
Pole jam up? He get slapped wit' the stick
Bitch, I'm too neaky, I can't take no flick
If he try to run up, he gon' hear this kickback (Kickback)
Niggas be pussy, they really be sitback (Sitback)
Pick up a gun, come spin, come get back
On different timin', ain't time for the chit-chat
R.I.P. Nazzy, for you I'ma sin (R.I.P. Naz)
Lost crodie, we was supposed to win
Now I gotta make this bag
Gotta send some shots for the niggas that's stuck in the pen

[Chorus: Day Ryer & Nay Benz]
Post on the T, bitch, I'm droppin' Hatz
They be lyin', cappin' in they raps
Me and the Dyke shootin' back-to-back
Two chops, livin' what we rap
Shootin' from deep, what the fuck is that?
Get up close, he won't make it back (Aaah)
AJ was swervin', now he in the grass
Catch Say Drilly, we gon-

[Outro: Nay Benz]
Catch that nigga we gon' do him bad, word to my deads, nigga
83rd, no Lz
Run up, hit wit' the shells, grrah-grrah

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