BBN 4X - Opp Smacka

I say double back
Opps ain't learned they lesson we keep wacking shit
Switched the tag
She don't know this the same car I get active in
Who you killed
Shots ain't hit nobody shit don't matter then
Broke as fuck they thought I was dead but I came back again
Instagram flexing
A opp just made the news post up a pic like I'm in Texas
My bro want kill em now the feds watching so don't sweat it
Told her I'm in the way just keep yo mouth wet and be naked
Cut off niggas hands reach for this necklace
Why they hate I don't even fucking know
Drop a new opp every week niggas can't even up the score
Know lil shawty can't even eat cause I been beating up her throat
Junkies knocking at my door I just a brick and get some more
We got mad supply
Play with us gone have to die
They'll spin on yo block while I'm at home with my feet up and watching Family Guy
Come together maximize, 30 in this mag of mine
All tint when I'm bagging out, catch a opp and drag him out
How you gangster and you dead some shit ain't adding up
Kept it cool I heard they said my name well shit I'm pulling up
Do it slow right there baby don't stop I'm fina nut
Labors looking at me on the gram but shit I don't give a fuck
How you gangster and you dead some shit ain't adding up
Kept it cool I heard they said my name well shit I'm pulling up
Do it slow right there baby don't stop I'm fina nut
Labors looking at me on the gram but shit I don't give a fuck
But shit I don't give a fuck
I don't think they can get enough
Catch his ass at Texaco we fill em up no healing up
They say they gone get at us
then I laugh
Opps heads a get split in half
Up the score
They said that they up
They must got different math
Pop shit they get shit on
Loud pack like a ear phone
They cars get hit on
Her face I put my dick on
Shut up or spit on I'm sideways
Head shot gone send em home with some way worst than a migraine
Niggas lerking on my page while we outside in them rentals
I can't sleep with bitches unless they eat me up for breakfast lunch and dinner
Fuck what they talking bout I'm a winner
I'm just gone tell the guys go get em
We catch em outside we split em
I never fold nigga I'm a champ
How you gangster and you dead some shit ain't adding up
Kept it cool I heard they said my name well shit I'm pulling up
Do it slow right there baby don't stop I'm fina nut
Labors looking at me on the gram but shit I don't give a fuck
How you gangster and you dead some shit ain't adding up
Kept it cool I heard they said my name well shit I'm pulling up
Do it slow right there baby don't stop I'm fina nut
Labors looking at me on the gram but shit I don't give a fuck

Written by:
Ladarius Moore

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