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letra de opp pack - obn5th

[intro]
(ayy, blackie, what’s the sauce, n-gga?)
gang (alienz)
six sh-t

[verse]
walked in this b-tch with a glizzy
this a big-ass forty, it came with a fifty
boy, you gon’ die if you dissin’ on fifty
can’t step in my trap, too hot in this kitchen
it’s still f-ck the opps, we ain’t showin’ no pity
let’s hop out on feet, boy, it’s time to get wicked
them 2sg members, you know that they with me
got choppers with hundreds and glizzies with fifties
big six, i’ma die ’bout this sh-t (hol’ on)
big glock .22 and it came with a d-ck
this a arp chop and it came with some tits
i just left a b-tch, she came with a b-tch
she came with a b-tch, so i hit up lil’ rich (ayy)
let’s go get the chopper, let’s slide for the six (come on)
if you diss on the six, you gon’ diе ’bout the set
n-ggas cappin’ like that thеy gon’ ride for this sh-t
n-ggas be cap in they raps
uh, jiggin’ and servin’ them traps
uh, i put the six on the map
uh, run up, n-gga, you get clapped (ayy)
uh, run up a n-gga, you gon’ get it (go)
glock like a limo, that b-tch got extensions
b-tch, i’m from bragg’, yeah, i’m straight out the trenches
b-tch, i’m frontline, i ain’t hidin’ ’bout offenses
diss on the gang
ayy, send out my bro, he love to aim
last ain’t bang, man
uppin’ that glock, he gon’ shoot at your head
now that boy dead
ayy, should’ve seen the way he was layin’ on that bed
ayy, shots at his head
ayy, he was layin’, anything stopped, code red
smokin’ on johnny
hilfiger, no tommy
got this glock from my mommy
ayy, i like salami (huh)
when it’s time for the beef, then you know i get slimy
you know i get slimy
ayy, do his ass dirty, h-ll yeah, get grimy
the opps i’m findin’, i’m lurkin’ though just so you know i can find ’em
ridin’ down ninety-eight
member springs and twins lake
said, “who gon’ die today?”
catch a opp, up the murder rate
send his ass straight to dude, f-ck the doctor to operate
twelve tryna talk, h-ll nah, b-tch, i won’t cooperate (shh)
h-ll nah, i won’t say nothin’
seen lil flip, b-tch, it’s time to go shake somethin’ (bah)
you wan’ drop the rakes, huh? .556 on your ass when the k come
oh, you tryna scr-pe somethin’? lil’ rick on your ass, if you move, he gon’ face somethin’
oh, you wanna chase somethin’? let’s hop out on feet, h-ll nah, i won’t race nothin’
[outro]
walked in this b-tch with a glizzy
this a big-ass forty, it came with a fifty
boy, you gon’ die if you dissin’ on fifty
can’t step in my trap, too hot in this kitchen
it’s still f-ck the opps, we ain’t showin’ no pity
let’s hop out on feet, boy, it’s time to get wicked
them 2sg members, you know that they with me
got choppers with hundreds and glizzies with fifties

- obn5th

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