Dead opps (Ft dd osama)
Notti osama
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(Grrah grrah) (Every opp shot) (Grrah grrah grrah-grrah like) (OY Like) (Grrah) I don't care if you blood or a crip if he jacking the opps everybody get hit bitch l'm a demon all i do is click for 83 the devil l'ma let it rip c-hill had died nobody had slide (c-hill) l'm a devil just look at my eyes l'm only 14 wit a glock on my side if i catch me a opp bullets rip through his spine ayo notti just creep f*ck all the knocks beat em out his sneaks talking on bro could get left at the scene (like) got a grip blue dot good dream Setty ya mom a bum she a bum and a fiend do her dirty put her on her knees bro came home and still wanna squeeze opp niggas got shot took it on a hop spin back all black and flock bitch we them ooters runnin from the cops i can never lag bitch no way me and notti we blitz both ways till he spot em a drilly he click he spray (spot em-) (he click he spray till he spot em a- he click he spray) it get heavy it get messy try to run up hit him and bestie spin the 8 and we lookin for nesty i spot em i got em send em to his bestie when i hop out the V let it squeeze spin 8oth tryn catch me a Gz we sip henny no we don't sip muddy he get shot if he hop like a bunny Like the kid is a demon jjthesix pop out any season he'll oot have a nigga wheezin like and it's one for the six swear to god he aint goin for shit bro spot a shh he get beat wit da bro spot a shh get beat wit the blay (glah) i don't care if you blood or a crip if you jackin the opps everybody get hit bitch l'm a demon all i do is click for 83 the devil l'ma let it rip c-hill had died nobody had slide (c-hill) l'm a devil just look at my eyes and l'm only 14 wit a glock on my side if i catch me a opp bullets rip through his spine (Every opp shot nigga) (Suck my dick Like) (Grrah grrah grrah-grrah) (Grrah grrah grrah-grrah)
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