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petty opps [da opps] - baby jamo lyrics

[intro: migo lee]
let’s go
know i f*ck with them foxes n*gga free woah
free dizzy free quan n*gga
(this a anti beat)
free [?] free twan n*gga
free all the seals n*gga
long live all the men
let’s go
(this is petro gang)

[verse: migo lee & baby jamo]
tall back home you know what it is
we bending the north and the south with them sticks
we come with that sh*t better stay out the mix
n*gga it’s fox 5 gang and seal team 6
n*gga speak on the men and his ass get bent
‘fore you play with this sh*t better play with some fent’
he got hit with that drac’ and his dumbass went
i’ll throw a bullet i’m lil’ [?]
it’s a switch on my gun i don’t f*ck with no semis
tall back active let’s spin out a bentley
last n*gga we caught got hit in his kidney
that young n*gga died ’cause he panicked and sh*tted
they know i f*ck with them foxes
my youngings some k!llers put n*ggas in boxes
he got hit with that drac’ and he dance like he [?]
i see your car when you fishing you know i’m gon’ park it
bending the north i’m a real deal squad driver
he screaming out “drop squad” hop out and squad drop him
got hit by a switch he ain’t know what to do
we boxing him n*gga come by in twos
i’m in the 392 and i’m riding with choo
we get the drop on a rapper go blow up the booth
we get the drop on a rapper come shoot up the stu’
n*ggas ain’t living that sh*t that they rap when they leave out the stu’
uh, uh, i’m on the south and i’m riding with tall
brodie a felon still toting that dog
n*gga i’m selling them bags ain’t playing with null
i got a line on that dog got a line on them cars
i got a line on the perc’s got a line on them bars
say he want smoke with the 6 n*gga lying in bars
lil’ young ass n*gga get you cracked [?]
swing that drac’ up on the south i swing this b*tch uptown
shorty ass got hit up so bad had to cut off his pants (aye fox 5 gang)
got hit in his legs got hit in his stomach and n*gga got hit in his ribs (aye tall wall, aye tall)
try to hit in his head he was speaking on dush, look at his dumbass dead ((aye wall, tall wall) uh, hey tall wall)
look at his dumbass dead
b*tch*ass n*gga got hit in the head
young and we violent and fox 5 gang, yeah, yeah we leave n*ggas dead
long live buddy his ass is smoking, yeah, yeah we knocked off his dreads
free my n*gga quan he stand on business yeah he out the feds
yeah that was my celly and my brother nah that ain’t my friend
free my n*gga giz and [?] yeah he tryna go spin
hop out the car he be blowing at tint
og stacks got blew in the wind
hop in that hyundai with them tints on ahk, yeah i’ma spin with twin
n*gga got hit with drac’ his ass was loafing, yeah he was being too petty
nah i don’t do no d*ck*riding n*gga i stand on business long live netty
seal team 6 i know that they ready
by them lil’*ass apartments we dropping off drizzy
nah i don’t be rapping n*gga yeah i be trapping, n*gga i’m tryna get busy
big s.*.b. yeah you know that they with me
we’ll go up the opps on ahk we’ll get busy
n*gga since i been on n*gga on ahk and roach i been getting busy
n*gga try to spin up on the heights on ahk i’m shooting that drizzy
you shooting at jefe i’m shooting it with him
on bruh we made them young n*ggas duck
n*gga saw me come up out that store on ahk i had my weapon
yeah i’m young and violent n*gga i’m seal team 6 and yeah i’m ready
back in the mix and you know i’m a felon
and mook got aim when sh*t get hectic
try to spin in this circle we making you [?]
take a ride up the gardens on ahk i’ma stretch ’em
n*gga they f*ck with the opps
i don’t f*ck with the v yeah i f*ck with the park
we having their b*tches get drunk on our block
and free glock jones he the northwest glock
n*gga i told them n*ggas yeah, “migo lee not no real rapper”
on ahk n*gga i’m on the south on ahk i still’ll go get active
392 i’ll f*ck up the traction
it’s shooting and driving on ahk i ain’t capping
hairline crazy he look like [?]
just want some clout his lil’*ass a rapper
yeah, for real, want you to know i be rapping and trapping
hop out the car on ahk i get active
don’t talk about no cash young n*gga i’m having
spending this re*up right on that fashion
i don’t f*ck with columbians i’m making ’em dance
i want you to come in the circle, n*gga, yeah, i want you take chances
bet a n*gga try a n*gga yeah, yeah he going be the last
n*gga we toting them switches and them drac’s sh*t just gon’ get tragic
i be f*cking their b*tches them n*ggas be mad
n*ggas keep talking ’bout n*ggas they sad
yeah they sad they lost their man
n*gga they lost their man we trashed him
if you beef with the yo on ahk we standing
shooting our guns we ain’t white*flagging
and seal team 6 they put him in [?]
aye tall, aye wall, let’s go
n*gga we don’t f*ck with hashtag, n*gga we dropping off buckets
n*gga we go on the south we go on the north on ahk we drop a bucket
giz hit him with that switch, yeah, yeah his b*tchass lucky (this a anti beat)
n*gga better be glad we ain’t stand over him he ain’t our cousin (this is petro gang)
[outro: baby jamo]
hey, better not stand over him he ain’t our cousin, on ahk

- baby jamo lyrics

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