Uh
If you f*ckin wit the opps
You a opp too
Look
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a dead man
The lil homies finna pop you in yo headband
In the passenger seat is where yo head land
Choppa turn him upside down like a head stand
Im
Getting bread man
Nothin else matters
I been stayin to myself and my pockets been getting fatter
I don't pay haters no mind
And these hoes get no play
Say you don't got a bag when i pull up
I won't stay
Y'all gone f*ck around and make me get back to my old ways
Now i see why everybody be missing the old days
If they see you start to shine they gone probably throw shade
Don't nobody keep it real
These rap niggas so fake
Cold game
I'm just learning how to play it right
I'm going hard every day and night
Never been the hater type
So here go some great advice
You f*ckin wit the opps
You must hate ya life
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a opp too
If we slide and you wit em we gone pop you
Don't ever try to dap me up we are not coo
Ima need a bag even if it's for a walkthrough
Cuz
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a opp too
If we slide and you wit em we gone pop you
Don't ever try to dap me up we are not coo
Ima need a bag even if it's for a walkthrough
They got a problem wit young niggas tryna get this dough
Out on corners servin 10s like Garoppolo
Been about 6 months had to drop a hoe
We could never hang wit fake niggas this is not a show
Auntie gave me money just to hit the corner store
That's the squad but last week they was just the foe
Niggas switch sides thinkin they can switch lives
Convinced theyselves they got the greatest team of all time
Rather Blood or Crip keep a gun to the hip
Gone on another trip ain't just talkin up out the lip
Know where ya momma live so you know where the problem is
Cuttin you off this is the end of the apocalypse
I done learned a thing or two about this patience
I'm quite frank i ain't shameless
We see you hangin round them opps now ya nameless
F*ck doodles and drawings nigga we make paintings
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a opp too
If we slide and you wit em we gone pop you
Don't ever try to dap me up we are not coo
Ima need a bag even if it's for a walkthrough
Cuz
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a opp too
If we slide and you wit em we gone pop you
Don't ever try to dap me up we are not coo
Ima need a bag even if it's for a walkthrough
Yup
Any nigga talkin bout it betta show me sum
You said the bees was in yo hood but we don't hear no buzzin
So its nothin
I got my eyes up to the sky and my fingers crossed
Talkin to God about this bag won't take anotha loss
Y'all niggas worried bout the opps position
My opps steady worried bout all my moves just like my bitches
Then i switch em
We cuttin lights out on these niggas like the bill was late
Bitches eating up the beef like it was on the plate
Kush hazy always high neva lazy
Carmelo i'm on the bench nigga so don't try to play
Call me crazy
And I'm serving all the fiends like the 80s
Whipping the wrist over the white like i was pourin the gravy
Betta approach me slowly
Bruh y'all don't know me
Got em talkin to the pastor now they holy
And i know you really thought i was lonely
But the niggas i run wit
Shoot anything like they Kobe
Uhh
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a opp too
If we slide and you wit em we gone pop you
Don't ever try to dap me up we are not coo
Ima need a bag even if it's for a walkthrough
Cuz
If you f*ckin wit the opps you a opp too
If we slide and you wit em we gone pop you
Don't ever try to dap me up we are not coo
Ima need a bag even if it's for a walkthrough