fto - powr trav lyrics
[intro]
ya, ya, ya
[?]
yo bro, load that sh*t up. we spinnin’ them n*ggas
(nyoom)
(uh, pop me a perc gotta power up, uh, uh, yeah, power up)
[chorus]
k!ll a opp, we just wanna k!ll a opp (f*ck the opps)
k!ll a opp, we just wanna drill a opp (wanna k!ll a opp)
k!ll a opp, uh, uh
f*ck the opps, uh (f*ck the opps)
f*ck the opps, uh, uh
f*ck the opps (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
[verse]
f*ck a shooter, pull the trigger, i see triggered opps (broke boy)
opps eating bad, prolly catch ‘em at the chicken spot (broke boy)
i see a opp, i’ma flock (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
just like the wock, he get dropped
just like some bricks, man this glit make ‘em stuck (skrrt)
spin on ‘em, why did they beg us to stop?
bro locked up up top, now his hands start to lock (no)
life is gucci, spent two hundred on cloth (free my yellows)
got a flip, but it don’t matter, ‘cause we got the drop
we in the field, [when you pressin’ the glock?] (bye bye)
that’s why i got grinchanistas, i don’t do [?]
glit send him right to h*ll, he ain’t seein’ the top
have two ooters around me, i move like barack (barack)
they pocket watchin’, i’m a rollie the clock (rollie)
there’s a pair of j’s in my cut (thirty, thirty)
and i heard they not f*ckin’ wit them, so it’s f*ck up the block (baisley)
southside baby, from sutphin not baisley (no)
yeah, will my b*tches give you māthā? maybe (māthā, māthā)
free flock la, two time, free dababy, ya
bro keep the m like dababy
the yayas they love me, my oppas they hate me (yaya)
why? cause them n*ggas hate me (no)
[chorus]
k!ll a opp, we just wanna k!ll a opp (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
k!ll a opp, we just wanna drill a opp (grruh, grruh, grruh)
k!ll a opp, uh, uh (nyoom)
f*ck the opps, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
f*ck the opps, uh, uh
f*ck the opps (grruh, grruh, grruh, grruh)
[outro]
f*ck a shooter, pull the trigger, i see triggered opps (broke boy)
opps eating bad, prolly catch ‘em at the chicken spot (crab fry)
i see a opp, i’ma flock (brruhp! brruhp, brruhp, brruhp)
just like the wock, he get dropped
just like some bricks, man this glit make ‘em stuck (skrrt)
spin on ‘em, why did they beg us to stop? (nyoom)
bro locked up up top, now his hands start to lock (free my yellows)
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