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kshordy x la cracka x jakejhit “f*ck da opps” - kshordy lyrics

[intro: jakejhit]
yeah
boom , boom
free wall , boom

[verse 1 & hook] jakejhit
dissing my brothers they think it´s a game (hah)
this sh*t gotta stop
[?] next thing you know he blazing [?] well spin a n*gga [?]
got 4 k’s 2 or 3 glocks
[?] boom , boom
once one slide [?] ain’t no time to tell that’s why i’m on the clock
[?] tryna make it to the top
four pocket’s full double them knots
ain’t chasing no hoe cuz’ these b*tches be thots
running game on me thats some she not
tried to run from the gun n*gga got shot
choppas flying round the hood got the block hot
don let off a missile sound like swat
dont hang wit n*gga’s they be tryna plot
have my shooter wipe his nose , ain’t talking bout snot talm bout ongo thats sum’ they not
free hoe ongo put the gun to his tw*t , and i been on a drill tryna spin a n*gga [?]
slide the scene wit the k just chillin’ in the spot
ran up my own game now my pockets full of knots
he dissing on bro put his ass on the spot
when time get cold see his ass make it hot
[hook: jakejhit]
dissing my brothers they think it´s a game (huh)
this sh*t gotta stop (mane this sh*t gotta stop)
[?]
got 4 k’s 2 or 3 glock’s
[?]
[?] ain’t no time to tell thats why im on the clock

[verse 2] kshordy
they make a song like 2 of they mans ain’t dead
they rapper’s but them n*ggas ain’t opps
i was wit’ jit [?] dem n*ggas dont be on they block
i hit a opp in the trap she shakin’ that ass them b*tches ain’t getting my jock (she ain’t getting my jock)
i see a n*gga (?) im dropping my mask i swear [?] on my glock
leeke got hit in his top (in his top)
bought us a switch he ain’t getting to far
ride 4 deep [?] so you know who im with you can’t see in this car
[?] la shug try to get with that fence , i heard he got hit with that glock ( he got hit wit’ that glock )
smoking on meechie and leeke they speaking on teke i’m rollin’ 23 in my gar

[verse 3] la cracka

n*ggas gone die if they bring up spazz , got 100 round mags boy you won’t get far (you won’t get far)
spin on yo block ima be on feet boy im serious
im trying to put 3 ina gar (put ina gar)
they keep on speaking on peedy , like we dont smoke leeke that n*gga got caught ina car (leeeekeee)
bullets they hit you and they leave you leaning
we passing 9 shots you can call us a bar
you know we be sliding got 200 shots
fill a opp up leave his body to rot
used to be broke now i keep me a knot
blowing through this sh*t get it back because i got it
opps be hiding they know we got rockets
big 308 bullets rip through his body
i dont wish jail on nun of my opps , tell them cracka’s free [?] free scotty
all my brothers ongo we blowing them [?]
everyone of us done beat a “homi”
caught shug lackin [?] they done did wrap jit up like a mummy
switch on the back of my glock hit him all in his top
i was aiming that b*tch at his stummy’
be on the ground when you hear this chop , don’t have no vest ain’t no since of running
2 glock’s 2 of my 7.62’s tell his [?] we dont f*ck with [?]
opps they scared they gone be out man them p*ssy ass n*gga’s sum’ fools
channel 408 [?]
got yo momma’ eating dinner crying on the news
you can call us hot we be chasing down opp’s almost every d*mn day like we chasing blues
[outro: la cracka]
yall n*gga’s slow as f*ck hah
boom , boom

- kshordy lyrics

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