863 Anthem Lyrics – Verci Quinn

863 Anthem Lyrics by Verci Quinn

Just cause he got him a strap
Don’t mean you gone pull that back
All that sh#t you was talking you know that’s kap
Cap wit a k i can c you can rap

You don’t really stand on that
Heard he got high off that yak
Heard he got hit wit the gat (uh)
223 and they blowing em back

Treat bro like some undies we foldin him back
Charzard sh#t type shi yeah fonem attack
(yeah)get on his #ss
He left in the past

Black in my eyes I just spoke with the devil
f#ck n#gg# stop playin you ain’t slinging no metal
I can’t f#ck with these n#gg#s they not on my level
I can’t f#ck with these n#gg#s they not on my level

I can’t f#ck with thesе n#gg#s they not on my level
Thеy not on my level
Just cause he got him a strap
Don’t mean you gone pull that back

All that sh#t you was talking you know that’s kap
Cap wit a k i can c you can rap
You don’t really stand on that
Heard he got high off that yak

Heard he got hit wit the gat (uh)
223 and they blowing em back
Treat bro like some undies we foldin him back
Treat bro like some laundry folding him back

863 yeah we ride with the strap
And i’m bout my money and I’m bout my paper
f#ckin wit me you get put on a—
I am up father boy call me Darth Vader

And I hand wit some n#gg#s they’ll chop you like taters
He switch to the gang used to be with the skaters
I can’t f#ck wit no n#gg# that turnt to a hater
Can’t f#ck with these n#gg#s I need me a bag

Can’t f#ck with these n#gg#s I need me some cash
Aye
I need me some cash
Uh uh 863

I done turnt to a demon at night I be scheming
I done moved to a state where these n#gg#s be leeching
Leeching(what) leeching (what) these n#gg#s be leeching
Tip toe by the garden yo Forces is creasing

f#ck wit my homies you get trialed for treason
b#tches be hatin they don’t got no reason
And I promise you’ll change just wait for that season
(Out)

Just cause he got him a strap
Don’t mean you gone pull that back
All that sh#t you was talking you know that’s kap
Cap wit a k i can c you can rap

You don’t really stand on that
Heard he got high off that yak
Heard he got hit wit the gat (uh)
223 and they blowing em back

Treat bro like some undies we foldin him back
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Verci Quinn Lyrics – 863 Anthem

Verci Quinn

863 Anthem