Opps Block (feat. Omilla)
When I spin on the opps block they dying
We pop smoke we rock out we sliding
In a V12 fuck a lane switch we riding
Cause we on the opps block
Know I'm bout to pop out
Know I'm bout to rock out
Know I brought the rocks out
She love when the rocks out
She only fuck with niggas that was all about a check
How you take the money but you lost all yo respect
Have you ever took a step and thought bout falling down
Trynna stay up in the race but you just seem to drown
All the hate up in the air that seem to come around
I heard a gunna out here lurking gotta stand my ground
Yea
And nigga
And nigga
And nigga
I ain't scared of nothing
A Smith and Wesson on my side
And bitch I'm aimin at yo buttons
Nigga I ain't scared to die
Cause I ain't living for the public
When these goofies try to slide
We can't kick it we not buddies
Yea
And bitch I'm aimin at yo cousin
And they know that we outside
We ain't missing no discussions
We gone slide
We gone slide
We gone slide like a rubber
We put Malcolm in the middle
We gone pop em like a bubble
All my niggas know I love em
We draw blood get to gushing
Niggas say that they want beef
Well we can step inside the oven
Who gone ride
Who gone ride
Who gone ride
For they brother I don't rest
But I'm in peace sitting here thinking bout my mother
When I spin on the opps block they dying
We pop smoke we rock out we sliding
In a V12 fuck a lane switch we riding
Cause we on the opps block
Know I'm bout to pop out
Know I'm bout to rock out
Know I brought the rocks out
She love when the rocks out
She only fuck with niggas that was all about a check
How you take the money but you lost all yo respect
I paint the sky red
I hear voices tripping they in my head
I think she got me tripping she in my head
I make the opps stop
We make the opps drop
It look like a pop shot yeaaa
She say she ain't know me
Til I pulled up in a coupe
I'm with real gorillas
Turn yo block into a zoo
I can't fuck with these hoes
Say I'm heartless I know
I should trap instead of rapping
Turn a half to a whole
When I spin on the opps block they dying
We pop smoke we rock out we sliding
In a V12 fuck a lane switch we riding
Cause we on the opps block
Know I'm bout to pop out
Know I'm bout to rock out
Know I brought the rocks out
She love when the rocks out
She only fuck with niggas that was all about a check
How you take the money but you lost all yo respect
We pop smoke we rock out we sliding
In a V12 fuck a lane switch we riding
Cause we on the opps block
Know I'm bout to pop out
Know I'm bout to rock out
Know I brought the rocks out
She love when the rocks out
She only fuck with niggas that was all about a check
How you take the money but you lost all yo respect
Have you ever took a step and thought bout falling down
Trynna stay up in the race but you just seem to drown
All the hate up in the air that seem to come around
I heard a gunna out here lurking gotta stand my ground
Yea
And nigga
And nigga
And nigga
I ain't scared of nothing
A Smith and Wesson on my side
And bitch I'm aimin at yo buttons
Nigga I ain't scared to die
Cause I ain't living for the public
When these goofies try to slide
We can't kick it we not buddies
Yea
And bitch I'm aimin at yo cousin
And they know that we outside
We ain't missing no discussions
We gone slide
We gone slide
We gone slide like a rubber
We put Malcolm in the middle
We gone pop em like a bubble
All my niggas know I love em
We draw blood get to gushing
Niggas say that they want beef
Well we can step inside the oven
Who gone ride
Who gone ride
Who gone ride
For they brother I don't rest
But I'm in peace sitting here thinking bout my mother
When I spin on the opps block they dying
We pop smoke we rock out we sliding
In a V12 fuck a lane switch we riding
Cause we on the opps block
Know I'm bout to pop out
Know I'm bout to rock out
Know I brought the rocks out
She love when the rocks out
She only fuck with niggas that was all about a check
How you take the money but you lost all yo respect
I paint the sky red
I hear voices tripping they in my head
I think she got me tripping she in my head
I make the opps stop
We make the opps drop
It look like a pop shot yeaaa
She say she ain't know me
Til I pulled up in a coupe
I'm with real gorillas
Turn yo block into a zoo
I can't fuck with these hoes
Say I'm heartless I know
I should trap instead of rapping
Turn a half to a whole
When I spin on the opps block they dying
We pop smoke we rock out we sliding
In a V12 fuck a lane switch we riding
Cause we on the opps block
Know I'm bout to pop out
Know I'm bout to rock out
Know I brought the rocks out
She love when the rocks out
She only fuck with niggas that was all about a check
How you take the money but you lost all yo respect
Credits
Writer(s): Jamarion Darough
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