Lil Nephew - China Lyrics

Go
I'm the biggest f*cking opp
Go
I'm the biggest f*cking opp
Go
Them LMGs, them LMGs, them LMGs, them LMGs, them LMGs
40 Gang
Go
40 Gang, 40 Gang, 40 Gang, 40 Gang
Yeah, jump out, giving niggas belt
Can't stand it with my LMGs
We bent the 9 with 2 40s and a ARP
7.62s'll hit your leg, that shit f*ck up your knee
10 milly, shoot out Nyquil, won't wake up, You think bout touchin' me, yeah
And I'm the rapper, all these killers step for' me
You can try it if you want, please don't be no dummy
Started rappin', grew my dreads, the bitches tryna f*ck me
Always get the ups, cause I can't let a nigga pluck me
They said my brother died, the first thing on my mind was crashout
We too deep in blood was shed, so we ain't tryna back out
Bro say, Neph, you got the ball, so go get in your bag now
I write some songs, I show these lil niggas how I max out
Uh Cause I can switch it up, that shit too easy
Brown skin, but she slim, that pussy like some Fiji
I could blow the 40, or the Nina, show you how I squeeze it
I done seen some real graphic shit, man you wouldn't believe it
Heard the nigga ... was sayin' LMGK
Heard they hit his chest, I know them bullets done f*cked up his day
My niggas super hungry, they start attackin' when they see they pray
Walked him in the dirt like, oh my god, what happened to lil ...
Yeah, free shizz he upstate
Tryna catch ratway poke him', till he go to bed
I'm the lil' badass youngin', but bro be tryna hit a head
See him fall, then get on top, you know we only seein' red
Murder suit, bro ties, dress before he mask up
Get too close, roc gon, start tweakin', nigga back up
Watch him crawl, suffer till he die, then roll that pack up
Twin went from selling dimes to Flipping Bowls go Get yall trap Up'
Nigga, dreadheads, been locked, my shit be swingin' now
Extermination gang, Kill A Rat, we had to lay him down
Sonny died , bring ARP, we tryna take him out
Active killers, hoppin' in that V , we tryna paint Shit now
Don't go right and get left, man, that's a bad jawn
Heard he smoked B4, like, lol, man, that's a sad jawn
LMGs, Sittin out front That house, they got they mask on
Once that boy come out, he fried rice, he gon' get splashed on
You niggas played with me too much, and I'm not feelin' it
We gon' take whoever we can catch to make y'all feel this shit
Jump out, see him runnin', get up close, I bet bro trippin' him
Barrel in his face, like, what now? And then we blicking', him
Free Yola, that's my dawg, I pray he comin' home
Been Trim, 2020, nigga, I was rockin' Vlone
And bro be fishin' for a body, he tryna slide alone
You be in them pics, but when you die, I bet you die alone, nigga
Yeah, them LMGs, them LMGs, them LMGs, them LMGs
Go, go, yeah, we hop out cuts and do shit bad, nigga
Go, and I'm the biggest f*cking opp
Go, and I'm the biggest f*cking opp