KILL MY OPPS (feat. ODDLY SHRUGS & AXELBLOODYAXEL)

Lyrics: quran roody thomas Music: Abi Martinez/mason baraz/quran roody thomas Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah I wanna kill, I wanna drill I'm finna spill you I got a .30 on my teeth, seal you My name is DIRTY, and I'ma kill you Let's go air out and y'all so dumb Gang, lil bih', yeah you heard what I said In yo' ass, day-, day-, day- Bitch, I'm the murder scene, then I slay-, slay-, slay- All my things are nicotine, I gotta cough (Cough) Every time I see you, I drop you off (Off) Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, bitch Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- (No way out, no way out, no way out, no way out, no way out) I hope you that you choke again No, I hope you that you choke again I hope you that you choke again No, I hope you that you choke again, again Get choked again, (Again) Get choked again, (Again) Get choked again, (Again) Get choked again, (Again) I can't **** with a bunch of nonces, as a caution The **** I'ma do with them? Never walked and they love it You're cramped, you fightin' with an opp that you lost to I just want to put you around the office Absolutely (Kill em'), absolutely (Kill em'), absolutely (Kill em'), absolutely! (Kill em') Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, bitch Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill-, kill- My opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps-, opps- Spark up, lemme spark up real quick homie. I love music for a lot of different reasons, there was a time when I was younger in highschool 'n shit and I didn't really feel like, you know, I didn't have too many friends 'n shit and like, I don't think people really ****ed with me like that; and I think, like, that music was one of the only things that like made me feel like I was worth anything. You know?