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letra de dead opps - fly boy gang

[intro: billionaire black]
(young chop on the beat)
gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, let’s get it (shout out number 1)
let’s get it, it’s gang
gang, gang, gang, gang

[chorus: billionaire black]
n-ggas stuntin’ with that cash, we been had gwop (had gwop)
all my n-ggas trigger-happy or got dreadlocks (dreadlocks)
all that flexin’ in your songs, we at your head, opp (head, opp)
we goin’ to war, we playin’ call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
we playin’ dead opps (dead opps), we playin’ dead opps (dead opps)
load them thirties up, it’s call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
we at your head, opp (head, opp), that’s a headshot (headshot)
we goin’ to war, we playin’ call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
[verse 1: billionaire black]
we playin’ dead opps (dead opps), but this is not a game (at all)
rеd beam or green beam, sh-t is all the samе (uh-huh)
i load that thirty up (that thirty) and aim it at your brain (uh-huh)
rob who? (rob who?) take what? (take what?) cl!ck-clack, bang (bang-bang, bang-bang)
my bankroll dumb (dumb), my thirty clip stupid (stupid)
you’ll think i was a hooper (bang-bang) ’cause a n-gga keep on shootin’ (bang-bang, bang-bang, bang-bang, bang-bang)
i catch a opp snoozin’ (snoozin’), this n-gga team lackin’ (team lackin’)
he ain’t about that action (at all), see my n-ggas team ratchet (team ratchet)
i got a hi-point (that right), .380 (that right)
my n-ggas bombin’ sh-t (that right) like the navy (let’s get it)
plus, we dreaded up (dreaded) like we in haiti (uh-huh)
i might rack you (uh-huh, uh-huh), then kidnap your baby (uh-huh, uh-huh)
then f-ck your lady (your b-tch), i’m on some gutter sh-t (i am)
then after that, i load a thirty, f-ck another b-tch (thirty, thirty, that thirty)
my n-ggas trigger-happy (bang-bang) like some assassins (let’s get it)
i let that thirty go, he disappear like magic

[chorus: billionaire black & fbg young]
n-ggas stuntin’ with that cash, we been had gwop (had gwop)
all my n-ggas trigger-happy or got dreadlocks (dreadlocks)
all that flexin’ in your songs, we at your head, opp (head, opp)
we goin’ to war, we playin’ call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
we playin’ dead opps (dead opps), we playin’ dead opps (dead opps)
load them thirties up, it’s call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
we at your head, opp (head, opp), that’s a headshot (headshot)
(i be goin’ dumb, man, yeah, it’s young)
we goin’ to war, we playin’ call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
(godumb)
[verse 2: fbg young]
anti-f-ck n-gga, i be clappin’ rounds (what you think?)
silence on the guns, so it’s anti-makin’ sounds (can’t hear a thing)
your b-tch heard we up next, so she goin’ now (goin’, goin’)
i ain’t even got a deal (what’s the difference?), b-tches goin’ now
coolin’ with one billion (one billion), swag on one billion (one billion)
gun off safety (off safety), so it’s on k!llin’ (he dead)
my lil’ g’s in it (uh, duh), h-ll yeah, they ridin’ (they ridin’)
he say he caught me, he lyin’ (he lyin’), thirty in my nike, he dyin’ (boom, boom, boom, boom)
it’s blood on my wheats (my wheats) ’cause i be walkin’ these streets (i’m out here)
it’s a cold world out here (out here), so you know i got that heat (i hold it)
i’m dale mob and can’t go (can’t go), pull up in that four-door (skrrt)
bang-bang and get low (boom, boom, boom, boom), and them triggers spit auto (he gone)
long boys of that loud (that loud), you know i’m cautious (cautious)
stl 063 (063), you know that’s boss sh-t
shout out spoon (gang), he bossin’ (he bossin’), call of duty: dead opps (dead opps)
found him with my bread, opp (bread, opp), cause-and-effect, headshot

- fly boy gang

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