"810" lyrics

Back the fuck up

You don't wanna know what I got up in the safe
I don't rock it in my pocket I pop it in your face
SESH falling off? That can never be the case
Got some M's put away, promise we gon' beat the case
Founder hit my line like when you coming to the A?
If I'm with it, then I'm with it, you my dawg 'til I lay
Frostbite ice from the teeth to the chain
Don't matter how we do them, ain't gon' spare them anyway
Hanging by a noose, feel it tearing everyday
Limbs losing circulation, see the terror on my face
Deep sleep dreaming, double wide weekend
Trailer park dogs bite down now we leaking
Boat by sneezing graveyard legion
Hand on my heart I pledge of allegiance
Skeleton frame BONES crack like a key-gen
Bitches pipe down when they see who's speaking
Dat
White man smoking wood tip blacks
I heard his name, but I never heard a track
I click play and threw my phone in the trash
Ain't no fucking way he be sending us to the rats
Baccarat, I don't shoot no craps
Keep it pushing, I don't need no daps
Grabba Leaf, I ain't heating no dabs
That shit for high school kids with no dads
No cash, no brain in they silly ass heads
Cartoon clips, I draw 'em new legs
Cut it like Goldberg, yelling "Who next?"
(Yeah, yelling, "Who next?" Cut it like Goldberg, duh duh duh)
Jack hammer that bitch through the bed
Shut the fuck up with all them lame ass threats
Sweet little boy, you just hanging on the net
If I snap, I ain't going for the vest