Opp Boyz

Oh, yeah, you know who the opps, niggas just be speakin', like You, you know I ain't speakin' for my own, this shit been the truth, you know? Oh, shit, a nigga know I ain't duckin' no action, though I don't hear what? What up? (Cutta, we rich) Why they tryna put that blame on me? (Blame on me) Walkin' 'round my city with all these chains on me I can't leave my crib without that flame on me, yeah I can't let your nigga get no stain on me All of my dawgs, they gon' slide when I tell them, "Slide" Puttin' pressure on the opps, they can't come outside I'm tryna take, like, ten of yours if you take one of mine It's time to focus on the M's, the murder on my mind And I got murder on my mind, kill anyone against me Bitch, I'm 'bout my business, so fuck nigga, don't tempt me They got four hundred shots in this car (four hundred shots) Steady smokin' dead opps in this Glock Nigga tryna play, boy, you know I run my bands up Boy, you broke as fuck, tell that nigga put his mans up (mans up) 762, this shit shootin' out the Drac' Free Ksoo, I hope you beat this murder case If you're lookin' for my mega money in the trap Threw away my other phone, I had a feeling it was tapped No, I ain't friendly with these rappers, I know all these niggas cap I've been tuning in my city, I put my city on the map Why they tryna put that blame on me? (Blame on me) Walkin' 'round my city with all these chains on me (chains on me) I can't leave my crib without that flame on me, yeah I can't let your nigga get no stain on me, yeah All of my dawgs, they gon' slide when I tell them, "Slide" Puttin' pressure on the opps, they can't come outside I'm tryna take, like, ten of yours if you take one of mine It's time to focus on the M's, the murder on my mind And I know I got mad love for my bros I don't make a move without my pole But I know how this street shit go, oh I ain't Suuwoo, but I wanna see blood No handout, you know I got it out the mud Put a bag on his head, extra cash for the show though They cut my footsteps and knock off the show Saw my nigga down bad, told 'em some work for 'em I bossed up in life, now everybody wanna work for me Everything that go wrong, they put the blame on me Ain't gon' stop 'til my body underground, six feet Why they tryna put that blame on me? (Blame on me) Walkin' 'round my city with all these chains on me (chains on me) I can't leave my crib without that flame on me, yeah I can't let your nigga get no stain on me, yeah All of my dawgs, they gon' slide when I tell them, "Slide" Puttin' pressure on the opps, they can't come outside I'm tryna take, like, ten of yours if you take one of mine It's time to focus on the M's, the murder on my mind