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message to the opps - triz gang lyrics

[intro]
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brigades
gotcha bxtch
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[hook: yc]
everyone run when triz gang come
opps was giving bare verbal till i put 2 in the dots like bun
i was in jail for a few months now i’m just home tryna see some funds
no need for an insta live get round there with the dots tryna bruck

[verse 1: yc]
see an opp boy it’s mad it’s mad
so i’ll get man down in a 4 door 125 for the 2 shot bang (gunshot)
and the mandem got bare stripes (true) somet like a british flag
and message to the all of the opps strike in triz and we will strike back, (trust me)
so i tell my n*ggas don’t lack
see the other side doublе tap like dappz,( boom bow)
stuff 6 man in the dings what do you know about 4 drillers in thе back, (what do you know?)
dunno how the opps give verbal when most of the opps been whacked
2 shots in the ding dong
it ain’t no biggie i’ll do it like ‘pac, (no it ain’t)
and gyalie wan come uptops, so shoutout to my downtown ones, (gang)
opps know i’m an active triz like when they see me they run, (runners)
k on the 2s k on the ps you know that i do it a lot, (a lot)
free all the guys in the can, cuz you know that the clocks don’t stop, (free the guys)
cuz you know that the clocks don’t stop
he got k’ed he ain’t [?], (siren)
get round there and the boy got stabbed, (ahah)
triz gang you know that’s gang that means that the gang don’t lack
it’s like man got head and back not belly and back that boy too fat, (di di dip)
it’s like man got head and back not belly and back that boy too fat,(di di dip)
[verse 2: crash’it]
little bro stuffed 2 in the dotty, (mhm)
man lurk round there with things and stuff really tryna catch man a body, (bow!)
me and shhh in a stolen whip, (bow!)
how many man got caught and dipped, (di di dip)
and they still wanna talk bare sh*t
like we ain’t put smoke to their bits, (squad [?])
little bro got bagged for a murder [?], (mhm)
got me screaming out free da kid, (free em)
shh shh got stabbed in the ass [?], (dead)
and i don’t feel sorry for the pr*ck, (uhuh)
yb love talk on my name
till i caught him and a chinged that pr*ck, (di di dip)
he done the dash and left his whip
he done the dash and left his whip, (running)

[bridge: crash’it]
triz gang most unruly the opps know that they ain’t on p*ss, (on p*ss)
in a ding dont whip with like 4 man the opps ran when they saw that stick, ( move over man)
man pull up crash it at [?] (siren)
them man pull up crash it at bricks
how the f*ck can i beef these pr*cks
how the f*ck can i beef these pr*cks, (aye boom boom boom)
triz gang most unruly the opps know that they ain’t on p*ss, (on p*ss)
in a ding dont whip with like 4 man the opps ran when they saw that stick, (move over man)
man pull up crash it at [?] (siren)
them man pull up crash it at bricks
how the f*ck can i beef these pr*cks
how the f*ck can i beef these pr*cks
[verse 3: ltp]
miss with the dots every way like he must of been chasing a dragon, (fling)
2 dots in my hands man crash’it
like i pray i don’t blow my back in, (bow)
man has got bodies these darlings catting
she gives that ten then the kids go missing
like i guess you can call that madeline, (cheeky)
the [?] was soon on a mad ting
belly and back and hat
girl try say that’s a sad ting
f*cking daft b*tch
i couldn’t give 2 f*cks about don
cah he switched 2 sides and went to the paigon sides now he’s 6ft dead [?]
and the opps love talk about jeffc*ck
jeffc*ck you need to skidmore that’s dead
you need to skidmore that’s dead. (pr*cks)

[hook: yc]
everyone run when triz gang come, (they’re gone)
opps was giving bare verbal till i put 2 in the dots like bun (bow)
i was in jail for a few months now i’m just home tryna see some funds, (fresh home)
no need for an insta live get round there with the dots tryna bruck. (boom bow)
everyone run when triz gang come, (they’re gone)
opps was giving bare verbal till i put 2 in the dots like bun (bow)
i was in jail for a few months now i’m just home tryna see some funds, (fresh home)
no need for an insta live get round there with the dots tryna bruck, (boom boom bow bow)

- triz gang lyrics

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