YkWill - Dead Opps Lyrics

Ran Up Half A Ticket By My Lonesome
I got shit too doo
Told my hoe don't lie to me
I stretch her oot and stretch the truth
Rush hour like ricky tan
We zipping shit like nike suits
I get flyer then Peter pan
Go captain hook yo favorite boo
Im out west like im bronny bron
Got shit bussing like uncle luke
These niggas hoes
I triple cross the plug
Can't let em make it thru
You chasing clout
You want that fame tooo bad
Put em on local news
Her pussy straight she come from skipping class
She fuckin after school
Coronavirus i been maskin up making these money moves
They miley cyrus white girl gt em brazy
Know they love da woo
These niggas rats
They get caught in the jam
They giving up da scoop
Fuck a friend drop one on his head
Yk they love to snooze
I'm born to win the way we  operate this shit turn boys 2 men
No social beefing no we can't go live
Don't give a fuck who friends
I'm really yeahh lost a couple rounds i'm still gone get it in
Bro hold yo head that time can't last forever
Screaming fuck da feds
Gone shake ya back
Get right off them packs
Ain't tryna play it scared
They slime for green turn they closest friend they try and turn em red
Straight out the gate
Qurantine flee the scene they tried too stay
Jerzee up no sidelining we starting shit
Tha slimey way
Lost some friends
And got some money
Safe to say a even trade
Investvin stocks
Go cop a block
Can't fuck with12 im gone escape
My exes watching
Let them hoes keep scopin
Hate from far away
This dirty stick
Gt bodies, i get jammed
I'm fighting a murder case
This grimey shit
You Don't approve its best u look the other way
It's solo bmm im reppin me dgaf who gang
Yeah im reppin me dgaf who gang
It's solo bmm im reppin me dgaf who gang
On God

Ran Up Half A Ticket By My Lonesome
I got shit too doo
Told my hoe don't lie to me
I stretch her oot and stretch the truth
Rush hour like ricky tan
We zipping shit like nike suits
I get flyer then Peter pan
Go captain hook yo favorite boo
Im out west like im bronny bron
Got shit bussing like uncle luke
These niggas hoes
I triple cross the plug
Can't let em make it thru
You chasing clout
You want that fame tooo bad
Put em on local news
Her pussy straight she come from skipping class
She fuckin after school
Coronavirus i been maskin up making these money moves
They miley cyrus white girl gt em brazy
Know they love da woo
These niggas rats
They get caught in the jam
They giving up da scoop
Fuck a friend drop one on his head
Yk they love to snooze
I'm born to win the way we  operate this shit turn boys 2 men
No social beefing no we can't go live
Don't give a fuck who friends
I'm really yeahh lost a couple rounds i'm still gone get it in
Bro hold yo head that time can't last forever
Screaming fuck da feds
Gone shake ya back
Get right off them packs
Ain't tryna play it scared
They slime for green turn they closest friend they try and turn em red
Straight out the gate
Qurantine flee the scene they tried too stay
Jerzee up no sidelining we starting shit
Tha slimey way
Lost some friends
And got some money
Safe to say a even trade
Investvin stocks
Go cop a block
Can't fuck with12 im gone escape
My exes watching
Let them hoes keep scopin
Hate from far away
This dirty stick
Gt bodies, i get jammed
I'm fighting a murder case
This grimey shit
You Don't approve its best u look the other way
It's solo bmm im reppin me dgaf who gang
Yeah im reppin me dgaf who gang
It's solo bmm im reppin me dgaf who gang
On God