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letra de f*ck my opps - mello buckz & nolimit faro

[verse 1: mello buckz]
ok cool, you a rapper i’m a rapper but this the difference
you gon’ bap in all your raps and we gon’ really stand on business
n-ggas talk tough on that app, i won’t forget i’ma just listen
we gon’ catch him, put his ass up on the news for all that dissin’
b-tch you broke hoe is you stupid? dog sh-t all on the flo’
if i can’t get you ain’t no pressure have my brothers hit that [?]
whole hood been gettin’ money like cartels in mexico
i hit once and never call cause i don’t want no messy hoes
4 l’s and seven sticks, we in traffic tryna shake sum
lurkin’ where they hang at, catch a opp and i’ma spank one
top opp, main bully, n-ggas know thеy hate us
10 toes, big belt thats why thеy hate us
they gon’ play that store they think its safe
have lil’ faro run in that b-tch and when he done he might just take a cake
feed the streets, how i be rappin’ on these songs they yellin’ i’ma a goat
they gon’ probably quote me, use my lyrics for a insta post
ironman, he got hit with steel , but he ain’t make it though
silly rabbit, got hit on a hit and never made it home
i won’t say no name but what’s his name got hit right in his dome
slatt slatt slatt shh shh that’s just the way it go
sick of all you rappers and all that bappin’ that you be sprayin’ on
we could get it on, just say it’s up i bet i get him gone
my lil shorties thirsty, drench gang [?]
backdoor or the front you’ll still get wet that’s either way it goes
[verse 2: nolimit faro]
big opp i’ma savage, you lil n-ggas ain’t on nun
they love to speak on twino gridin till we turn they ass to runtz
n-ggas b-tches love to stunt, we hop out in traffic love to dump
he got hit 50 some times, we left his lil ass over slumped
n-ggas hoes they not on sh-t, they know it’s us when n-ggas die
n-ggas ain’t spinnin’ this b-tch, yea we the reason n-ggas cry
can’t post up can’t go outside, yea it’s a reason they know why
if they do, we spin they block with all this water put out they fire
the opps some hoes, i said it once i ain’t gon’ say that sh-t again
we in traffic, 3 different glocks they all got different gens
hit his back and hit his chin, he with his mans then hit his friend
spin they block they out there deep, we double back do it again
i wake up and grab my glock, we spinnin’ lo’s we spinnin’ blocks
we want your life when its hot, we bet not see you, you get dropped
don’t post up in they hood cause it’s a chance they might get shot
we pop out switches and dracs, we see your face we want that [?]
get caught hanging with the opps and you gon’ get your ass drenched
stand on business, and we spinnin’ under 5 percent tints
we the ones who smokin’ sh-t, you n-ggas only post the bl!cks
y’all the ones who show the stick, and we the ones that blow that b-tch, n-gga

- mello buckz nolimit faro

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