F**k Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka)

Lyrics: Tyriese Antwuan Music: Tyriese Antwuan Yeah Boom, boom Free Wall Boom Dissing my brothers they think it's a game (Hah) This shit gotta stop, mention Lil' Bibbs Next thing you know he blazing [glaah], well spin a nigga lo Got 4 K's 2 or 3 Glocks NIggas playing wrong, got his shit stopped (Boom, boom) What's the point of slidin' if ain't shit dropped? You know time will tell that's why I'm on the clock Scam to get on tryna make it to the top Four pocket's full, double them knots Ain't chasing no hoe 'cause these b*****s be thots Running game on me that some she not Tried to run from the gun nigga, got shot Choppas flying 'round the hood got the block hot Don't let off a missile sound like a swat **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Don't hang wit n***a's they be tryna plo Have my shorty wipe your nose Ain't talking bout snot, talm 'bout on go that's sum' they not Free hoe on go put the gun to her twat And I been on a drill tryna split a nigga noggin' I done seen 50K just chillin' in the spot Ran up my own bag now my pockets full of knots Keep dissin' on my brother put his ass on spot **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), When time get cold shoot his ass make it hot Dissing my brothers they think it's a game (Ha This shit gotta stop, mention Lil' Bibbs Next thing you know he blazing [glaah], well spin a nigga lo Got 4 K's 2 or 3 Glocks NIggas playing wrong, got his shit stopped (Boom, boom) What's the point of slidin' if ain't shit dropped? You know time will tell that's why I'm on the clock They make a song like 2 of they mans ain't dead **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, They rappers, them n****s ain't op I was on Melvin with jit like the day before last **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, Them n****s don't be on their blo **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, I hit a opp in the trap she shakin' that as These b*****s ain't getting my drop (She ain't getting my drop) **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, I see a n***a out east I'm dropping my mas I'm dropping my mask I swear [?] on my Glock Leeke got hit in his top (In his top) Bought us a switch he ain't getting too far Ride 4 deep under 2 per cent tint So you know who I'm with you can't see in this car Hoppin' on feet, Lil' Shug try to get with that fence I heard he got hit with that Glock (He got hit with' that Glock) Smoking on Meechie and Leeke they speaking on Teke **** Da Opps (feat. JakeJhit & La Cracka), Kshordy, JakeJhit, La Cracka, I'm rollin' 23 in my Gar N****s gone die if they bring up spazz, Got 100 round ma Boy you won't get far (You won't get far) Spin-on yo block ima be on feet boy I'm serious Im trying to put 3 ina gar (Put Ina Gar) They keep on speaking on Peedy like we don't smoke Leeke That nigga got caught in a car (Leeeekeee) Bullets they hit you and they leave you leaning We passing out shots you can call us a bar You know we be sliding got 200 shots Fill a opp up leave his body to rot Used to be broke, now I keep me a knot Blowing through this shit, get it back because I got it Opps be hiding they know we got rockets Big 308 bullets rip through his body I don't wish jail on nun of my opps Tell them cracker's free FaceGo and free Scotty All my brothers ongo we blowing them heads Everyone of us done beat a "homie" Caught shug lackin' on lean they done did wrap jit up like a mummy Switch on the back of my Glock, hit him all in his top I was aiming that b***h at his tummy Get on the ground when you hear this chop Don't have no vest, ain't no sense of running 2 Glock's 2 of my 3 7.62's tell his [?] we don't **** with Ku's Opps they scared they don't be out man Them p***y ass nigga's sum' fools Channel 408 Facego Ksoo got yo momma' and daddy crying on the news You can call us hot we be chasing down opp's Almost every damn day like we chasing blues