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letra de intro - #stk msav

[chorus]
my opps are stressed cah’ we them stretched
i can tell they don’t really want conflict
you hit with them if you chill with them
word of advice, don’t chill on the wrong strip
word of advice, lil’ n-gga don’t lack
make sure that your blade stays on hip
my blocks full of k!llers and convicts
don’t get caught, get turnt to a topic
my opps are stressed cah’ we them stretched
i can tell they don’t really want conflict
you hit with them if you chill with them
word of advice, don’t chill on the wrong strip
word of advice, lil’ n-gga don’t lack
make sure that your blade stays on hip
my block full of k!llers and convicts
don’t get caught, get turnt to a topic

[verse 1]
the mandem got a uav
we’re up by 3 if you check that scoreboard
— got wet in his chest, awful
bro left him plankin’ like a floorboard
hopped out with the fl!cky silly
reality check, you was in the motorway
he went for a swim, weren’t fully equipped
any man should’ve brought his snorkel
we ching opps, that’s normal
we make guys run when we hop out the four door
one man with a shank and you’re gonna see four more
my opps talk sh-t on the net but me in the flesh, i ain’t with all the small talk
knife fights, i’m swingin’ my ‘chetes
best not move wet, i’ll just swing it with more force
bare upset cah’ we put them through all sorts
[chorus]
my opps are stressed cah’ we them stretched
i can tell they don’t really want conflict
you hit with them if you chill with them
word of advice, don’t chill on the wrong strip
word of advice, lil’ n-gga don’t lack
make sure that your blade stays on hip
my block full of k!llers and convicts
don’t get caught, get turnt to a topic
my opps are stressed cah’ we them stretched
i can tell they don’t really want conflict
you hit with them, if you chill with them
word of advice, don’t chill on the wrong strip
word of advice, lil’ n-gga don’t lack
make sure that your blade stays on hip
my block full of k!llers and convicts
don’t get caught, get turnt to a topic

[verse 2]
glide and come like a waste of time
we went four opp blocks in a hour
can’t find these cowards, like where’s these cowards?
we circle their block like a game of rounders
— done bored up —
try get down another, had them hoppin’ counters
can’t say s town don’t score
made them run or bleed every time we encountered
six man dashed from me and tape when they saw zk’s get backed out
we stand our ground, no we don’t back down
you backed your shanks, so you can’t go back now
you chose your side, so it’s gotta be that now
don’t try come to my block
don’t do it with the dotts young m10 slaps ’round
don’t get cheffed or shot when we’re in the ride and we’re fully blacked out
trust me, don’t make that error
i clocked it, my opps are wet
they see our shanks and they flee with terror
dash from me, you weren’t tryna get wet up
why i try dash you but you still got wet up
my opps are p-ssies, stupid rookies
most of them guys felt pressure

- stk msav

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