Trey Stakkz - Opps in the City

Aye I gotta catch em, yeah, aye
I gotta catch em, yeah, aye
I gotta catch em, yeah, aye
I gotta catch em, yeah, aye

I heard it's opps in the city I gotta catch em'
Spin the block, bodies drop, I gotta stretch em'
Yellow tape, white chalk they gotta sketch em'
Pokémon shells, what I squirt'll wet em'
All that capping on computers I don't respect em
Pikachu, it's gon be shocking when I catch em'
If his name ain't verified I gotta check em
Send my wolves with the stick and let em fetch

These niggas ain't shooters they just copy video off youtube
Keep on playing crazy this tool will tighten up a loose screw
You can tell I'm lit like charmander, I'm nothing like what they used to
And Ion deal with these fake cats they artificial like mew-two
This is it for you clown niggas, tell my opps I'm not sorry
Niggas dread when I roll up cause they know it's smoke like Bob Marley
If you fake then your kin fake get em both boxed up like barbies
We gon hide in your house then pop out like surprise parties
Everybody want smoke until the cig dump and their body ash
I'mma end up going federal if a nigga play with my money bag
Pull up on a opp block then let it ring I'm ignoring calls
Glock 40 will leave a hole the same size as a poke ball

I heard it's opps in the city I gotta catch em'
Spin the block, bodies drop, I gotta stretch em'
Yellow tape, white chalk they gotta sketch em'
Pokémon shells, what I squirt'll wet em'
All that capping on computers I don't respect em
Pikachu, it's gon be shocking when I catch em'
If his name ain't verified I gotta check em
Send my wolves with the stick and let em fetch

You can't join the gang you ain't been through enough
We don't fuck with y'all stop mentioning us
We slide on the opps not giving a fuck
You getting shot and your bitch getting snuffed
Ya dawg get jammed he giving you up
Writing and singing like jiggilypuff
We lay down a snitch, they picking you up
The coroner coming, they zipping you up
Clout chasing ass hoes gon make me wrap a bitch like Cardi B
380 with a red dot for anybody tryna target me
Get in my lane and get stepped on, no excuse me or pardon me
I feel like Wolverine cause off the hands they ain't sharp as
Beat him til that shit in his brain like it was memorized
Make a opp throw in his flag or he get penalized
These rappers made it up how they killing, y'all Pennywise
And niggas fuck with my wave cause I kill every thing like genocide on the gang

I heard it's opps in the city I gotta catch em'
Spin the block, bodies drop, I gotta stretch em'
Yellow tape, white chalk they gotta sketch em'
Pokémon shells, what I squirt'll wet em'
All that capping on computers I don't respect em
Pikachu, it's gon be shocking when I catch em'
If his name ain't verified I gotta check em
Send my wolves with the stick and let em fetch

Written by:
Tremayne McCrimmon

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