8percent

[Intro]
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[Chorus: 8percent, ciscaux]
In the pit, we goin' in, fuck 'round, catch a body
Goth bitch, soul snatch, like a Shinigami
Got the choppa right beside me
Fuckboy, come and try me
Do, do, do we come for you?
You don't want no problem
Double it, double it, double it up
Got two .45s, they ready to bust
Got two bad dimes, they ready to fuck
She on my line, won't get no trust
Double it, double it, double it up
Got two .45s, they ready to bust
Got two bad dimes, they ready to fuck
She on my line, won't get no trust (Ay)

[Verse: ciscaux]
It's Mr. Pick a pocket
Take a bitch's heart apart
And throw the locket, who is talking?
Go and pop him, put that pussy underwater
With piranhas, and the Loch Nеss monster
You a fucking problem, had to go and solve it
Say hе 'bout it, man, it's so ironic
Anyone who wanna act foul, they get free throws
Anybody in the wrong spot, they get repo'ed
Asthma attack, I got free smoke
Get up out the kitchen if you can't take the heat hoe
What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck
Do you really mean?
Stuck, leave 'em stuck, leave 'em stuck
On the fucking scene
What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck
Do you really mean?
Stuck, leave 'em stuck, leave 'em stuck
On the fucking scene
I say, in order just to fuck with me
You gotta get yo' bands up
Walk in the building, and I leave 'em in a trance, huh
He runnin' out of time, I don't think he understand, bruh
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, put yo' hands up