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Threat to the opps
- (Intro)
- Ay.. Ay… I’ll stab this nigga ass pedo. FUCK YOU NIGGA. Hunting OPPs!
- You aint save!
- (Rap starts at 0:25)
- (Chorus)
- How many opps did we have to shank,
- His Family started going blank,
- Wish we blew him up or ran him over,
- Hopefully with a tank but I already caught em lacking,
- After I shot him a few times he started closing his eyes and napping,
- Robbing a bank with the gang,
- All we need is gang, Low key grab my fangs, cuz I’m a demon.
- The stolen money from the bank we keeping,
- One more opp in my sight and they ain’t leaving.
- Ay.. ay..
- (Verse 1)
- Smoke on his dead body like we already won nigga,
- We celebrating a victory,
- Everything y’all opps do is a mothafuckin predictory,
- Every one of y’all who dead is like a name in my book.
- More names than the English dictionary
- Now who is the next victim,
- Put em back in the trashcan, cuz this nigga faced an eviction.
- Every diss they made to me and bro weren’t even fiction, LIKE
- If his girl is a woman and loves sexism then why she ain’t in the kitchen,
- Fucking his girl was my main mission but mission is already done,
- Now his brother acting gay. He an opp too now.
- (Verse 2)
- Funny how his heart delayed,
- Just the fact that his mother took 9 months to make him,
- And now he dead. Guess that bitch wasn’t worth being made,
- YES THE BROTHA DEAD,
- We ain’t showing mercy to the opps,
- The hard way they be facin,
- Makin sure there ain’t finna be no chasin,
- Nigga better start behaving or to hell u be racin,
- NIGGA CATCHING HANDS AND MACHETES, STABBED HIM A FEW TIMES
- IN HIS LEGS,
- NOW WE AT HIS FUCKING GRAVE. Actin like his bitch didn’t give out free pegs,
- (Chorus)
- How many opps did we have to shank,
- His family started going blank,
- Wish we blew him up or ran em over,
- Hopefully with a tank. But I already caught em lackin.
- After I shot him a few times he started closing his eyes and napping,
- Robbing a bank with the gang,
- All we need is gang, Low key grab my fangs, cuz I’m a demon.
- The stolen money from the bank is ours,
- Motherfuckers who y’all think y’all are to think the money ain’t finna be kept?
- One more opp in my sight and they ain’t fucking leaving,
- (Verse 3)
- I ain’t a good human being, but I don’t give a fuck,
- Going to the opp block whenever the fuck I want. Locked and loaded,
- Stabbed Jay with my rambo and he in a coma,
- Make sure I don’t get my glock next time. Don’t make me visit Minnesota.
- Ask Devon who I cheffed and let’s see if he takes words out his ass again,
- He says we outnumbered but we already outmatched him,
- Nigga knows his bro got flanked it’s our job to stab,
- Our rampage just started and it already trending, like avatar does airbending.
- Just like how I bended your bitch over, like it wasn’t a good ending.
- Didnt like how that ended,
- No pun intended. Just ripped off a few limbs because my bro needs some lending.
- No life support needed, do I need support? Hell no but why u sending.
- Yes you RK. The fuck you tryna be a therapist. That’s why u got neglected.
- Fuck you too and hope you die. Like. No goodbyes.
- (Chorus)
- How many opps did we have to shank,
- His Family started going blank,
- Wish we blew him up or ran him over,
- Hopefully with a tank but I already caught em lacking,
- After I shot him a few times he started closing his eyes and napping,
- Robbing a bank with the gang,
- All we need is gang, Low key grab my fangs, cuz I’m a demon.
- The stolen money from the bank we keeping,
- One more opp in my sight and they ain’t leaving.
- (Outro)
- Fuck the opps,
- Fuck the haters,
- Fuck every single nigga who is a bitch,
- Fuck the crybabies.
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