Dead Opps
Big Scarr, Enchanting
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Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (car) Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock) Don't go thinkin' I need you, baby Just want you to set up the opps (opps) With the gang and my young niggas violent We slidin' and dippin' from cops (cops) Red lights ain't fuckin' with me When I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (ain't makin' no stops) Ayy, I might pull up in a 'Vert All this ice on my neck kinda hurt Ain't rappin' for free, I need ten for the verse Get yo' shooter shot send him back in a hearse (Damn Tell you what? Put that nigga ass in the dirt) Thought I ended up bad, I'ma do what his worse Bitch, here go a blunt, I ain't buyin' no purse She was a lame, turn her up off them Percs Baby girl, I'ma player, give your ass to work Yeah, AP, vibes, that means it's ice so don't come on this side Get me out my body, it's up when I slide Pop out the cut with that K like, "Surprise" New Cartier frames just to sauce up my eyes You ain't no P if you tellin' a lie Can't f*ck with these niggas, they rats in disguise Yeah, I see the cap in your eyes (on God) Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (car) Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock) Don't go thinkin' I need you, baby Just want you to set up the opps (opps) With the gang and my young niggas violent We slidin' and dippin' from cops (cops) Red lights ain't fuckin' with me When I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (stops) Woah, Frozone, yeah Big Backwood full of bubblegum (bubblegum) AR bullets hit his chest, make a nigga lose his lung (lung) Young niggas, we been war ready like Megatron (Megatron) How you wanna smoke and then you ain't even got the funds? (Got the funds?) Up it, make the club get low like Lil Jon (like Lil Jon) I just made twenty thousand, sleepin' in my long johns (long johns) Tryna take some? You ain't gon' like the outcome (nope) I was sixteen, gettin' grown man income (mmm) Yeah, I made twenty in an '08 Nissan (on God) HD lemon squeeze, need no Caprisun (blrrrd) Hit his main bitch, let me guess, now it's beef, huh? (Yeah) Trap never close, take the front and back doors off (go) Ridin' in his jeep with the front and back doors off (no) Bags just came in, already got the load off (yeah, yeah) Project baby, get a million, then we get 'em all (yeah, yeah) Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (car) Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock) Don't go thinkin' I need you, baby Just want you to set up the opps (opps) With the gang and my young niggas violent We slidin' and dippin' from cops (cops) Red lights ain't fuckin' with me When I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (ain't makin' no stops)
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Written by: Alexander Woods, Channing Nicole Larry, Khyree J. Pinkney
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