Fuck The Opps 4L
Lyrics
(KJ, let the beat knock)
Woo
Hey
Double my watch so I double my Glock
Them Draco's don't stop when we walk down ya block (grraow)
I'm pourin' Wocky on top of the rocks (rocks)
I'm smokin' tropic gettin' head from a thot (hey)
Cash on the lot, ran up these racks get my mama a spot
Go jump the fences they raidin' the block (go)
I call him maid 'cause he walk with a mop (maid)
Nigga's ain't fade, hit the switch on the Glock (switch)
Four hundred bags like I'm growin' the crop (hey)
Snow in my diamonds she hoein' tonight (snow)
Sip double cup while I'm boardin' the flight (board)
My niggas flooded they shinin' it bright (flood)
Time to spin then we buyin' the strikers
Shake the vin shake the pin in the rifles (blrrrd)
Go to bed hit his head he a sniper (blrrrd, blrrrd, BIG30)
They got that get back for you, catch 'em
Now that pussy on a shirt (facts)
Caught the boy ass at the store
They knocked his shit all on the clerk (splash)
Put the mic down fo' the Glock
Stay strapped for life and stay alert
You scared to die this shit ain't for you
Get out the streets go to church (go to church)
Blrrrd (blrrrd)
No nigga testin' me (no)
Rest in piss to all the opps (fuck 'em)
Until Lil' Geno rest in peace (fuck 'em)
Fuck the opps for life
I'm sendin' hollows 'til them bitches bleed
Said fuck the opps for life
Gone keep spinnin' 'til them bitches deceased
'Til them bitches extinct (they gone)
See this nigga with me shoot his gun before he think (his throat)
Sick of smokin' on the opps
Pour them bitches in drinks (Wock')
Black Dior kicks with the North Face and Supreme minks (sauce
Baguetties in this Cuban link (I'm gettin' off)
Double my watch so I double my Glock (twice ice)
Them Draco's don't stop when we walk down ya block (blrrrd, blrrrd,)
I'm pourin' Wocky on top of the rocks (Wock', Wock')
I'm smokin' tropic gettin' head from a thot (hey)
Cash on the lot, ran up these racks get my mama a spot
Go jump the fences they raidin' the block (go)
I call him maid 'cause he walk with a mop (maid)
Nigga's ain't fade, hit the switch on the Glock (switch)
Four hundred bags like I'm growin' the crop (hey)
Snow in my diamonds she hoein' tonight (snow)
Sip double cup while I'm boardin' the flight (board)
My niggas flooded they shinin' it bright (flood)
Time to spin then we buyin' the strikers
Shake the vin shake the pin in the rifles (blrrrd)
Go to bed hit his head he a sniper (boaw, hey)
Go when I go when I send 'em
They know how to spin 'em
Thirty-round hang out the gallery denim
I'm in the Maybach in the back with the semi (grroaw)
Ridin' in cats tryna whack on a mission (whack)
Cartier bust on the vision
Told 'em that I was the one they ain't listen (I'm the one)
Look how the Patek been glistenin' (Patek)
Handguns they turn automatic with switches (grraow)
These niggas bitches for real (bitches)
He gettin' fifty for kills (fifty ball)
M's in the bank give me chills (M's)
We got AR's inside of the leer (AR)
Used to bust down a lick
Now I bust down my wrist
Nigga really wanna live how I live (woo)
Keep the fye when you live in that field (fye)
You can see in his eyes he'll kill (kill)
You can see in his eyes he'll murder (murder)
Bought a coupe and I took it to surgery (woo)
Get ya boo cause she watchin' and flirtin' (get ya ho)
Caught 'em dead at the light do 'em dirty (grraow)
Remember my gang was hurtin'
Pull out them sticks and we stainin' 'em first (gang)
Put a nigga face on a shirt (grraow)
Rich as a bitch broke the curse
Hey
Writer(s): Jeremy Bradley, Kevin Davis Jr., Kiari Cephus, Rodney Wright
Copyright(s): Lyrics © NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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