Opps On Fire
Lil' bitch, Lil Loaded done did it again, bitch
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Turn up this city
We gotta rock out
Ayy, ayy
Ayy (Noah, why you do that shit?)
Ayy, ayy
We got the opps on fire (fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (boom, boom)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy, ayy (he dead)
We got the opps on fire (on fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (chopper)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy (goddamn)
I'm feeling like Pac, so I'm Leon (Leon)
No, I can't fuck with you peon (they pussy)
They talking 'bout guns, well, bitch, I got three of 'em (got three of 'em)
Raised on the block, so, nigga, I be on it (I be on it)
Spin on my block, he finna bleed on it (skrrt)
Sending that hate, they know that I feed on it (feed on it)
Bet on the 'ville, just put a G on it (bet on a G)
Pop me a nigga, was just like Sprite (yeah)
He finna run, he gon' run for his life (nigga dead)
My dog went left, so death only right (ayy, ayy)
Contracted, my nigga, I keep me a pipe (baow, boom)
Ten bands on me and that's something that light (ayy, light)
I'm a short nigga pistol, make up for the pipe (for the height)
Tee-ing him up, Lil Loaded get hyped (yeah, yeah)
That nigga switched, he found out (found out)
Wet a nigga up, he needs towels now, ayy (need towels)
We got the opps on fire (fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (boom, boom)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy, ayy (he dead)
We got the opps on fire (on fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (chopper)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy (goddamn)
I was shooting for the gang, know they proud now (nigga proud)
I'ma wet a nigga up, leave him drowned now (leave him drowned)
Fell in love with the beat, how it sound now? (Boom, boom)
I fell in love with the Glizzy (Glizzy)
Bear arms just like I'm Tee Grizzley (arm)
I popped me a X, now I'm feeling jiggy (ayy, ayy)
I fuck her all night, pussy pink, Miss Piggy (ooh)
Pass guns down on my gang, not stingy (boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ayy, block baby, they know I ring bells (bells)
He a demon, I'll send him to hell (gon' send him)
I'ma turn him to a pack like Mel (boom, boom)
Free Neno, he locked in that cell (free my brother)
I wish he got out of that jam (that jam)
The struggle had made him my fam
No hesitation, I know that he blam (boom, boom)
Shooting shit up like he hold a cam (cam)
We got the opps on fire (fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (boom, boom)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy, ayy (he dead)
We got the opps on fire (on fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (chopper)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy (goddamn)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Turn up this city
We gotta rock out
Ayy, ayy
Ayy (Noah, why you do that shit?)
Ayy, ayy
We got the opps on fire (fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (boom, boom)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy, ayy (he dead)
We got the opps on fire (on fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (chopper)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy (goddamn)
I'm feeling like Pac, so I'm Leon (Leon)
No, I can't fuck with you peon (they pussy)
They talking 'bout guns, well, bitch, I got three of 'em (got three of 'em)
Raised on the block, so, nigga, I be on it (I be on it)
Spin on my block, he finna bleed on it (skrrt)
Sending that hate, they know that I feed on it (feed on it)
Bet on the 'ville, just put a G on it (bet on a G)
Pop me a nigga, was just like Sprite (yeah)
He finna run, he gon' run for his life (nigga dead)
My dog went left, so death only right (ayy, ayy)
Contracted, my nigga, I keep me a pipe (baow, boom)
Ten bands on me and that's something that light (ayy, light)
I'm a short nigga pistol, make up for the pipe (for the height)
Tee-ing him up, Lil Loaded get hyped (yeah, yeah)
That nigga switched, he found out (found out)
Wet a nigga up, he needs towels now, ayy (need towels)
We got the opps on fire (fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (boom, boom)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy, ayy (he dead)
We got the opps on fire (on fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (chopper)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy (goddamn)
I was shooting for the gang, know they proud now (nigga proud)
I'ma wet a nigga up, leave him drowned now (leave him drowned)
Fell in love with the beat, how it sound now? (Boom, boom)
I fell in love with the Glizzy (Glizzy)
Bear arms just like I'm Tee Grizzley (arm)
I popped me a X, now I'm feeling jiggy (ayy, ayy)
I fuck her all night, pussy pink, Miss Piggy (ooh)
Pass guns down on my gang, not stingy (boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ayy, block baby, they know I ring bells (bells)
He a demon, I'll send him to hell (gon' send him)
I'ma turn him to a pack like Mel (boom, boom)
Free Neno, he locked in that cell (free my brother)
I wish he got out of that jam (that jam)
The struggle had made him my fam
No hesitation, I know that he blam (boom, boom)
Shooting shit up like he hold a cam (cam)
We got the opps on fire (fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (boom, boom)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy, ayy (he dead)
We got the opps on fire (on fire)
Nigga, they heated, they just lost their partner
Walk down on a nigga with a brand new chopper (chopper)
He wanna talk, he gon' get his ass slaughtered, ayy (goddamn)
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Noah Allen Cousins
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