Fuck All The Opps

Jenn is a bitch, you could get got (stupid bitch)

What is your pronouns? I'm on your block (rrah)

Her? Him? They? Them? Fuck it, everybody gettin' shot

I got a G with me and my G's with me, so how you think this gon' go? (Rrah)

41K, everybody get low (baow, baow, baow)

Shot after shot, I'ma put on a show (baow, baow, baow)

I was on Chester two blocks up (rrah, rrah)

Me and my doley, two knocks tucked (rrah, rrah, rrah, nigga, ah, like)

Twenty-one shots in both of these G's (rrah, rrah, nigga, ah, like)

41K, one more for good luck (nigga, ah, like, nigga, ah, like, nigga, ah, ah, like)

I got a thirty stickin' out this G2, I catch a, I promise he get whacked

Got one gun, I promise I don't need two, walk up on, I'm tryna hit a Hat

Rello got left on the floor, he was just yellin' for help and they still ain't get back

Mecca got left in the Yams, LJ ain't do not a thing

But he keep makin' tracks (baow, baow)

Bro said it's time, like we ain't have us a ride

I said, "Fuck it, let's walk up on feet"

Sha got beat, and we stripped him out his shoes and he still ain't do nothin' to me

Brodie start throwin' them shots, he ain't even have a mask, he ain't care 'bout his ski

Like he said, "Bro, I did it for the gang," I'ma teach him a lesson for dissin' the G

Like, like, like walk up the block, I'm catch me a Wag or I'm tryna go to the 8

I don't care if it's light outside, don't care about kids, like I don't care if it's late

Too many opps got beat, Sha got stomped, Loopy was holdin' his face

Racks wan' diss us in tracks, but he don't want beef, man, I swear niggas is laced (Kdot)

Kdot tried to run and got his back hit, round of applause, we gon' clap shit

Like when I spot him, throw on the beam, nigga, lights, camera, action

Like real life, ain't no actin'

Nigga got shipped in a packin'

Like, send the TD, need a backend

If he loaf on that block, then we wack him

Yeah, I'm definitely better than all of these niggas, that ain't no comparison

KJ all on my dick

Someone tell Dizzy Hound that it's buck 50 marinate

Nayshawn died just for uppin' the Woo

Starter tried to crawl and got sent to the boot

Kay Makk-

Got an opp thot linin' the 6 for the crew

Gotta double back, double back with the knock

Like I tried to box and he dropped

Niggas should've flocked Day Glizz in his top

'Cause he wanna act crazy, gotta tell him stop

Brodie told me watch out for the cops

Told brodie to watch out, flick every shot

Double R dubbed me, almost killed a cop

Boomer went out hard for thinkin' with his cock, no Diddy

Gunna caught one to the matha for panickin'

That be the reason you gotta put fear in him

Back shot, the .40 started clearin' him

Torch out the V, walk up, started tearin' him

Shit go, "Grrta"

Bro do a drill, hit the crib, kick back, and bust out the yrrta

Mali got beat with the chair and he still got 1090 on his hand

You is not like that, why you ain't fight back?

Spinnin' through, then hop out the van

30 got beat, he ran

Ain't no security, keep me a tan

Boomer a rat, Cooder a rat, I guess the Woo like to tell on they mans

It's like three of y'alls of one of mine, so please stop mentionin' Rah

He caught an opp and flew to Miami, Makko B landed, got hit with the grrah