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fuck the opps - ak bandamont lyrics

who ever knew doing wrong feels so right
(doing wrong feel so right)

got that sh*t on ice. (yeah)
livin in the wrong, hope this sh*t goes right
my dawg got that sh*t on ice
yeah, ak bandamont n*gga. hope it go right

my dawg stuck in the court system, its crucial, hope it go right
he on 23 in one , he got two opps who hope it go right
he told me to go find the opps and k!ll em all, moving snow white
i’ma catch em all at once and k!ll em all, it’ll be so nice

you ain’t really trap life livin when you ain’t spend on what i blew pounds
i seen a flying angel with a slab and it flew down
white jumped in my bag, flyin in a cat, danm near flew down
i don’t need the glock, i customize my sh*ll catchers, it’s a ?
my dawg be in the hood tryna say sh*t cause he a free scout
your family broke as sh*t, you’re life f*cked up, y’all in a lent house
i’m finna call the gang n tell em meet, lets have a sit down
danm, we made a k!llin at the sitdown
i hit the crib n start cookin by myself, i hope it hit now
my fiend trippin, said he hit the crib, said his wrist wild
this b*tch trippin, said she flushed my dope, its gone get foul
she sick, i took a l and bounce back quick, it was six ounces
really that ain’t sh*t to what i got now, i’m a big profit

just touchdown from az with thirty pounds. i can’t sit, stop it
i’m finna vaccume seal these pounds before i zip lock it
i’m finna vaccume seal these pounds, ima road run it

i’m headed to the bay with white girl on me, so its snow coming
this n*gga hit the slab a couble times, i had bro drummin
i had to cut some n*ggas off a couple times cause i know more coming
we gone be good when the sauce set, cause we did more hustlin

if they sit you in that room, dont tell em sh*t cause they dont know nothing
i remember trappin all day, f*ckin rat hoes inside a old blunket
?????. if i got drank then i got no stomach

danm! i got a k!llin in my shoebox
this n*gga tried to rob me, i stomped him out and he got a shoe now
we was prolly fightin n*ggas back in the day, we gone shoot now
i had a dream that me and my opp cousin had a shootout
just took over his spot some months ago and its still ain’t closure
my dawgie on parole, said f*ck the law cause he still a holder
just wacked a n*gga, but no body was found, but he still a donor

taught girly how to cook up molly, snow with a simple potion
we can take em cross the border with a simple motion
i be lockin up white, sellin to slaves, it sound civil don’t it
going back to the site for the angel dust, just put a little on it

i’m tryna stash a quarter m, i bought a ceilin for it
everytime i stack a ten, i get a new chop
and give it the next three months, them n*ggas dead, we need some new opps
we really the ones livin that sh*t, so tell me who not
my draco freaky, she love floorin a lot, she love to shoot shots
if they pull me over, its gone be a stand off, and ima shoot cops

yuh, yeah, n’ ima shoot a cop. my b*tch trippin, she said im going to h*ll, like why you shoot a cop
cause thats my ? , you’ll get k!lled for being stupid (haaaa)

yeah, i can’t be stupid. i gotta be fluent, don’t think he human
they be watching my bag every two seconds, i’ma keep movin, n’ ima keep movin

- ak bandamont lyrics

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