I BET YOU WON’T lyrics

[Intro: 83baby & Popolits 6ix]
Grrah, grrah
Glah, glah, glah, glah, n*gga
(Ahhhhhh)
It's that 83baby n*gga

[Chorus: 83 Baby]
They know my bop when I spin thru the block
First n*gga moving funny, getting shot
Adrenaline rushing, tryna dump every shot
Like what did you do for ya block?
Talking on bro, put the beam to his top
Chii a di*k, got lined by a thot
Rah, Rey, both head popped
Talking on bro, how many opps got flocked?

[Verse 1: 83baby]
b*tches be lyin, like tell me the truth
Speak straight facts when I walk in the booth
Say that he spun, got beat out his shoes
Smoking on 6ix when I spin to the 2's
Hang out the roof, tryna click at his tooth (gang gang)
Talking on bro, but what did y'all do? (grah grah)
I got the knocks, let's click at his crew
Jayrip, Nazzy, Bobby, flew
(Bobby flew...Bobby flew) (Nazzyyyy) (Nazzyyyy)
[Verse 2: Popolits 6ix]
6ix baby gon spin n no matter the reason
Hop out gang, leave a n*gga weezing
Smoking they deads and we punching a lot
f*ck Twin, Jay Bop got me higher
Ayo Ali, you burning like fire
Y'all n*ggas don't spin, y'all n*ggas is liars
6ix baby, we outside daily
Six O Gang, what the f*ck is a baby
And he better move right before he get left
Put the beam on his head, and it went thru his neck
n*ggas chattin, what y'all wanna do?
Y'all don't spin but y'all hop inna booth
6ix baby, I'm {?}, n*ggas know what I do
One call, my oota's gon oot

[Verse 3: 83baby]
Like I'm back n effect
Like what did y'all do for y'all set?
I know a opp, got shot in his chest
Say he a oota, he don't ever step
Shh got shot, he was holding his neck
My b*tch a barbie, she click it the best
Face shot gang, he gon die from the tec
Big ass 40, got me going deaf
(Got me going deaf)
[Chorus: 83 Baby]
They know my bop when I spin thru the block
First n*gga moving funny, getting shot
Adrenaline rushing, tryna dump every shot
Like what did you do for ya block?
Talking on bro, put the beam to his top
Chii a di*k, got lined by a thot
Rah, Rey, both head popped
Talking on bro, how many opps got flocked?

[Verse 4: Sugarhill Tj]
Gotta knock on my hip, how the f*ck Ima lack
83 tote g in the back
Told bro to pass it if he see that n*gga steaming
Glah it was him, hope that n*gga weezing
And the way that I'm balling, n*ggas think it's that season
Bad b*tch, fat ass, she swallow my cemen
And these n*ggas be scared, I make friends with my demons
Pop a 30, get to geeking
(Pop a 30, get to geeking) (Pop a 30)