opp where pt. 1 - 3glokkz lyrics
(tylain made the beat)x2
3glokkz, i got 3 poles for a f*cking opp (f*cking opp)
3glokkz (young jay, lets get it) say look
n**** out here capping i ain’t with all that lackin sh*t
he played us like a goofy call me neutron got to blasting sh*t
n**** know i be going stupid b*tch im going dumb
i seen his opp ass dissing so i hit em with that 50 drum (boom boom boom boom)
317 naptown sh*t, i swear y’all n**** b*tches
out here in the feild with a bl!ck
i give a n*gga stitches, he said he was strong he can fight? he can catch extensions
and u know it’s 3glokkz b*tch they know that im with it
i heard these n**** talking strong aye say little b*tch what you on
i ain’t from the north but a n*gga can still grab that pole, and this b*tch it came with some nuts yea ima get him gone (yea, yea, yea) yea and b*tch i’m in the streets with my heat who be capping now
if i see opp by himself i get to spazzin out
f*ckin on yo b*tch from the back she get to tappin out
and im 3glokkz with 3 poles so who be lackin now?
heard these n****s dissin im like what the f*ck you doing mane
if u broke ain’t gettin no money we are not the same
you flexin with a hundred dollar bill b*tch thats pocket change, n****s still claimin im they opp, i swear that sh*t is lame
its still ice all in my mouth ain’t no johnny deng
and it ain’t no features for free b*tch u gotta pay
im at war with the city u should know that
n****s spoke on my name little b*tch know that sh*t cap
free lil juan out them gates can’t wait till he back
i used to be rappin so a**, but all i do is snap
so b*tch yea im grabbin my bl!ck, gettin to that cheese like a rat but h*ll nah i can’t snitch
and i got my pole too, i ain’t neva told i ain’t 6ix9ine foo
them n****s on that block they was selling dog food
just know i got my glizzy and little b*tch i keep my tool
u made b*tches laugh in class i was trappin at my school
me and my gang we go crazy n**** we some loose goose he said he was a crip but he snitched blue clues
i was worried bout the bread you worried bout new shoes
glock wet his a** up you would’ve thought it was a pool
like it was due i get that paper, smokin that purple and yellow looking like a laker
chasing bags b*tch i cannot chase her, my glock came with a d*ck and it gotta green laser
bullets light his a** up u thought it was ah taser (he tased up he electrocuted, that’s on the gang)
3glokkz i got 3 poles for a f*cking opp
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