KingLevii704 - Dead Opps Lyrics

I just might pop a lil jig
Light up a Pote and throw back redbull
Can't trust These hoes
Barely got a Soul
I'm feeling like Ted would
My mind on the money
Ain't thinking bout nun but Hunnids
Stacked like Bread should
Pull Up To Yo section
It feel like I'm sliding for nun
Cause I'm in a Dead Hood
Can't be f*ckin these hoes
So ima Let My dawg hit
While I make sure the head good
She ain't (Moment of silence) I
Put that bitch out make her walk
Cause that bitch was dead jug
These lil boys be trippin
You say you gone do this and that
Man I wish lil head Would
Keep on running yo mouth
I'll open yo mf head
Just like a Can good
Put a Bag on yo head if you
Wanna Get stretched
Then I'm at yo neck
Them N***** you wit
If they Got a problem
They gone have to be next
Ion fw revolvers I like Da Wesson's
My N**** Just bought him a tec
He ready to use it lil N****
Don't get confused and you better
Watch how u step
This bitch ain't no Nina
I'm shooting like steph
I Been had strips no ref
Aye
I air this bitch out
I'm shooting till aint none left
When I'm done
N**** damn near death
Them ain't yo rounds
When we came in the
Spot them N*****
They got up and left
I guess They knew what it was
Cause if a N**** Move Wrong
We crashin out like a Wreck
Off white like the bells on me
I Walk in the spot look like
I got the scale on me
You say that's yo brother
You play with that mf money
Then y'all gone be dead homies
That N**** look dead don't he
I wont write a statement
So I keep the led on
I know he a bitch I hit em with it
I know he gone try to call the feds on me
I'm What they waiting on
But these N***** hating hoes
On some petty shit
Done Seen So many thangs
I ain't jump out the game
Cause bitch I ain't ready yet
Why you chasing these bitches
I'm chasing this money
I ain't go with my second guess
Can't get caught up in that field
These hoes Get you killed
From a Petty text
I been Acting boujee
She gone F*** me for Free
But want you to pay for the C******
Real street nigga Had a 38
Now its long clips like a Movie
Don't look at Me Stupid
Cause I'm ready to
Set this bitch off like I'm Boosie
If any N**** got a Problem
Hop in the box
I rather beat em For I shoot em
Long clip like a ruler don't make use it
Bitch do I look like a Student
Who tf you think you fooling
Know he a Fluke
Cause when he pull it he aint use it
Old heads say I'm ruthless
She (Moment of Silence) like she toothless
I'm wit my new bitch
Think she can do better
Im eyes and ears prove it
I step out my Comfort zone
I bust on her face
And tell bae that I'm coming Home
Cause she done blew up my phone
I got 32 Missed calls
Like it's some Wrong
Pull up to the spot
Hop out wit the stick in my hand
You know I got 1 in the dome
She on the same shit
So when she go to tripping
I gotta Get Gone
It won't be no flashing
You gotta Problem address it
What I look like asking see how he acting
Like 1 Of These hoes
So we gone go get you some panties
Love all my N***** stick to da code
You bet not fold or panic
It ain't shit to Send a Message
Since u flexing
We gone deliver the package
Call up 1 of my lil Hittas
Now he on yo ass
It won't be time for reacting
Ion wanna see a Stretcher
I want you to stretch em
I wanna See em in caskets
If you walk Da Wrong way
Watch wat u say
Cause i let a nigga have it
If it's a Bitch
I got Hoes to smash em
Pull up strong and drag em