dead opps - 0l4w mxxn lyrics
[intro]
yall already know what this is (b*tch i got dead opps)
this a motherf*cking psa (b*tch i got dead opps)
ok
b*tch i got dead opps
mhm mhm mhm
b*tch i got dead opps
ok, ok, ok, ok, ok
[chorus]
b*tch i got dead opps
smoking on n*ggas from each and every block
dead opps
call up on shots just for a hunnit shots
dead opps
flex up on n*gga see if he real or not
dead opps
pressin that n*gga cause he talk a lot
b*tch i got dead opps
smoking on n*ggas from each and every block
dead opps
call up on shots just for a hunnit shots
dead opps
flex up on n*gga see if he real or not
dead opps
pressin that n*gga cause he talk a lot
[verse 1]
a couple shots, back to back
cutting off n*ggas cause they movin too tact
pull up in that suburban you know that sh*t all black
goin on a run to yo block can’t forget the straps
heard they locked yo n*gga up he started singing like usher
1 n*gga move wrong i’ll fill em just like gushers
unless i’m wit dave i ain’t got time for a buster
finna hit a l!ck like that n*gga a sucker
p*ssy n*gga stop all cappin
can’t take em serious cause they all backtrackin
get a n*gga shot i be dying laughing
and no i ain’t tripping when i tell yall i’m packing
if you have it written for you is you really rapping
if that’s your pop’s money is you really stacking
i got a mac but nah i ain’t macking
pull up to the scene and we get to smackin
[chorus]
b*tch i got dead opps
smoking on n*ggas from each and every block
dead opps
call up on shots just for a hunnit shots
dead opps
flex up on n*gga see if he real or not
dead opps
pressin that n*gga cause he talk a lot
b*tch i got dead opps
smoking on n*ggas from each and every block
dead opps
call up on shots just for a hunnit shots
dead opps
flex up on n*gga see if he real or not
dead opps
pressin that n*gga cause he talk a lot
[verse 2]
put some respect on my name
cause i’m a n*gga with aim
i can die and still be on game
i shoot like johnny dame
yall be sharin yall chains
my sh*t custom made
speedin in that new wraith
guess i’m goin insane
and i’m really the best all my n*ggas will ride
all you n*ggas is busters all yall n*ggas gon die
and i speed like a bullet hit yo arm and yo thigh
pull up on that n*gga we ain’t goin on lives
yea b*tch i heard you talkin sh*t
point em to a toilet cause i got them n*ggas p*ssed
and no i ain’t no ho ho but i got a list
i ain’t like them other n*ggas i spent a bag on this fit
and who the f*ck you tryna check b*tch
don’t you see all this ice that’s on my neck b*tch
and when we fight don’t reach for my necklace
you a lapdog so you can fetch, b*tch
[outro]
b*tch i got dead opps
smoking on n*ggas from each and every block
dead opps
call up on shots just for a hunnit shots
dead opps
flex up on n*gga see if he real or not
dead opps
pressin that n*gga cause he talk a lot
b*tch i got dead opps
smoking on n*ggas from each and every block
dead opps
call up on shots just for a hunnit shots
dead opps
flex up on n*gga see if he real or not
dead opps
pressin that n*gga cause he talk a lot
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