Gnarly Ty - Opera

Hopped out the v
Get toasted like butter
These bullets is hollows
So run this aint rubber
Head for the hills
All ma niggas take cover
See me they freeze and im hittin wit thunder
Backed out ma scalpel cant see so he wonder
Red light green light you aint pickin the color
Toe tag wit the chalk he a runner
Suck ma dick with the lips of ya motha
Yah yah
Machete ready leave you cracked like a lobster
Run run
Screamin louder than opera
Im apollo
I dont really do drama
Fuck 12
Block hotta than lava
Aye
Woah
Choppa choppa
Go baow im osama
Bang
Bang
To the duffle we countin commas
We from the bronx
No we dont tip toe
No time for dancin
Lettin them clips go
Trap in the city 8balls of that lit snow
Get of ma dick go suck on a dildo
Dont call me gang im not ya big bro
Aye
Grrr
Dont call me gang
Yah
Yah
Im not ya big bro
Aye
Grrr
Cant move like a rapper im still in the trenches
Glocks scalpels machetes n shit we got wrenches
I always move dolo ya playin the benches
If you talkin spicy then tag on the mentions
Punch that nigga he cant rap and he fruity
Move like a girl nigga thinkin he boujee
You really pussy lil boy hold the uzi
Ay ay ay ay
Nigga you just a groupie
Enough of the beefin lets get to the big racks
Fucks wit the drillys the apes and the big maks
Img thats ma guys yeah they been that
Puerto rican wit the kings get ya wig splat
Woah yah woah
Puerto rican wit the kings get ya wig splat
Aye
Aye
Aye
Grrr
New york nigga i could really get grimy
Nick at night stab wounds leave em slimy
Talk to me right nigga talk to me nicely
Whole gang really boutta be icy
Comin up on top we almighty
Aye grr
Aye aye
Baow baow
Dont trust a soul even if you ma mans
The ones that closest they be hatin like damn
My finger itchin really boutta go blam
Stab a nigga quick but i got hands
Fake love not my bro just a fan
Woah
Aye
Fake love
Aye
Aye
You just a fan
Woah
Yah
Young nigga i get to the digits
Keep it on me in the head i be vicious
Money long all ya pockets on midget
Go n chat spin ya block like a fidget
Aye woahh
Go head chat spin ya block like a fidget
Aye
Aye
Aye
Grrr

Written by:
Gnarly Ty

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