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killtheopps/kto - number foe lyrics

[intro]
we won’t stop until we catch the opps
spin the block 2 times and there we rock
fto, kto n*gga
] say f*ck the opps (dead opps) ’cause he tryna k!ll a opp (dead opps)
thought you b*tch ass n*ggas knew that
(smoking opps n*gga ahahaha)
(we won’t stop until we catch the opps)
(we gon’ spin the block ’til world stops)

[verse 1]
wanna link with the opps, then it’s f*ck ya
cracking them 4s like it ain’t repercussion (grrah)
certified, put that boy in a russian
laugh on the media
we ain’t do nothing (stupid ass n*gga)
tryna come out the window, you plucking
gotta hop out if you wanna get lucky (hrrddd)
fat carbon, i’m clutching, we bucking
tryna act tough and that’s something that he wasn’t
aye i’ll hit the drac’ like it’s nothing (no cap)
you see the fye it’s too late to stop ducking (get down)
mg, every g my logo
hop out of coupes with them sticks, it’s a stolo
fast bullets he caught tryna romo
this not a switch pin if i have a pin on this gun hoe (grrah)
gotta hold this b*tch down when it shoot fast
he made a song but he ain’t get his l!ck back (get back n*gga)
yo homie get smoked in a fire pack
dissing the gang but it won’t get your guy back (new opp pack)
these n*ggas can’t stop us
put a 50 on a glock, tryna beat the opp block up (no cap)
6 shots, that’s not us
(stop playing on the net) stop playing on the net ’cause the feds might pop up (fedbaby)
in the can with a big sword
getting scared to send a drop
then i’ll ask your b*tch for it (gotta post up)
hood n*gga wearing tom ford
tryna argue with a n*gga, baby i ain’t got time for it
matter a fact, free them fed babies
going slow down set, we tryna get us a head daily (get here)
in the fed, i don’t need safety
tryna box me a n*gga and shoot [?] (i’m gone)
[?] number, no calculator
if she wide open, baby risk be quick to break her (break her)
fat man on the keyboard
had his gun on his hip it wouldn’t no time to reach for it
stupid ass n*gga you thought you was finna reach for a fye?
lil dumb ass n*gga
you know how this sh*t go
bjg4l
jg every g
free the gang
we got a name
[?] got a name
fto, kto
[verse 2]
you must thought i was done or some’
tryna k!ll all the opps with a switch on a drum or some’
ashtray full of dead opps
n*gga hop out with gun, caught a bullet no black [?] (brrddd brrdd)
drac’ clip got hang time
if you screaming my gang then you gotta be slanging iron (go slide or some’)
2 glocks ’bout the same size
if i shoot the [?] sh*t really could save time
i ain’t playing on the safe side
this aluminum aye i knock the boy waist out (spine)

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