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.