#800-Anthem lyrics

[Verse: Vago]
Stackin' bread killin' this
Thirty shots we bound to win
If you want it you can get it
All my guys they really wid it
Suckin' on my f*ckin' Ys
YM they [?] ride
All my team they f*ckin' hittas we ain't got a lotta drillas
n*ggas snitchin' who to trust
OTBCDT us, DTG, ABK we FEB, Face Gang (f*ck everybody man)
Kicks just like Lui Kang
Ball out I'ma make it rain (Make it rain)
800 and Young Money
Catch up you damn dummie (Yes sir!)

[Verse: Nuke]
Got Polo in this b*tch with me
Shout out to the bros man
800 Young Money 051 (You know how we rock)
(Damn!)
I'm chasin' that bag (Bang bang) like I'm sellin' dope ([?])
n*ggas sneak dissin' but they don't want no smoke (nah)
I'll leave him scary (scary) like a horror movie
I only want your face b*tch you ain't gotta do me (Face gang)
I ain't gotta blow, I just sent some hitters (bang bang)
Big Mike got the 30 (boom boom!) and he'll leave a picture
My n*ggas assassins, they [?] tragic
And if you holdin' that then we gon' have to snatch it
Shout out to the bros (800!)
800 [?] (Young Money 051)
You f*ck around with us guarantee you gettin' f*cked (bang bang)
Thirty spill like Daffy Duck, chop his f*cking body up
b*tch I got shooters that shoot everybody up ([?] man)
Let's get it! (800 b*tch)