Intro(abyss Pt. 4)

[Intro]
(Black Money Boyz Deathrow, fuck nigga)
(Evil)

[Verse 1: 1990Morgue & Sub9K]
I'm back in the zone now (Ha)
You talk down on gang, get punched like a phone dial (Grrah)
On stage and I'm going wild (Going wild)
We all in the city, it's litty, you know the vibes
Niggas dripping, it's no surprise
Smoking on skittles, my nigga, we really high (Gas, gas)
And the circle is really Five (Five)
Sub in the back with the K, don't forget the 9 (Subzilla)
Eat the beat like it's dinner time
Olympics, my nigga, we crossing the finish line (Yeah)
Talking shit then we bend his block
Just a Snapple, my nigga, we spin his top
Niggas in the beginner's line
I'm smoking the pound, you rolling [?] crop
Never [?] I keep a mop
Shots to your body, it make your damn breathing hard (Grrah)
Baby girl, come and see the god (Yeah)
She all on my dick, she sucking [?]
[?] I don't need a [?]
These niggas be hot but scared when the heat is on
If you need me I'm chiefing strong (Ah)
[?] you don't know I don't need a bong
Toe to toe, put your sneakers on (Yeah)
5th Season, hear the tone of the reaper call (Ayy, uh, yeah)

[Verse 2: Sub9K]
Shawty know me, I always chirp (Brrt)
Lil' brodie got all this work
Hi-C and Xans on her shirt (Work, brrt)
Fucked the bitch 'cause she called me first (Huh?)
No, it's not a throwback, uh (Back)
I be counting old racks (Yeah)
Shawty wanna fuck me now 'cause these niggas taking old swag
Niggas 'bout to catch three now 'cause they hating on a old track, uh (Grr, yeah)
Nightcrawler all black, ayy (Crawler)
Chirp her, never call back (Hello?)
Kicking like it's Bruce Lee, uh (Woo)
Kicking like I'm Chun-Li, uh (Chun-Li)
Said he hating on me now but I saw this nigga, who he? (Huh? Who that?)

[Verse 3: Alvin Abyss]
Ha, [?] bitch, we hitting them licks (What?)
I'm eating real good, my pockets, they thick (Yeah)
He looking real bummy, his pockets so [?] (Damn)
Roll up a 'Wood, it's thick like a blimp
Hang with gorillas like I was a chimp
Damn, Alvin, you stay with the drip
Designer stepping, got blood on my kicks
Best friend, my hood witch, she slitting her wrist (Yeah)
I cast a spell, she bring me the [?] (What?)
Pull up in the Wraith, it's stars in the roof (Skrrt)
Pop me a pill, just walked on the moon (Skrrt)
These niggas is goofy, they so Looney Tune (Damn)
This Glocky gon' sing with no Auto-Tune (Fah)
I got the sauce, I got the juice (Fah)
Circle Five, I'm in the field with my troops (Five)
If you dropping them fives, they stand and salute (Five, five)
Dropping them fives, they stand and salute (Five, ayy)

[Verse 4: Yung Mojo]
I'm on the block and I watch for the jakes (Fuck the law)
Niggas ain't thorough, these niggas is fake (Niggas is fake)
Calling me Betty, I'm getting the cake (What?)
I cannot farm but I stay with a rake (What?)
Say that you trapping, then show me a play (Brrt, show me a play)
Pack-pack in the air, it never [?] (Never)
GLOCK 23 for the niggas who take (Brrt)
I need me a bitch with a house and a lake (Money)
Mama said she don't like the trapping
Mama, I'm sorry but I gotta stack it (I gotta stack it)
Smoking gelato, you know it's a habit
Good gas turn me to a addict
[?] jump, yeah, this shit like a rabbit
Grab the scale, then you know I'ma bag it
Fat ass, yeah, she eating the cabbage
[?], hit the gas, I'ma drag it