Another Opp in the Blunt

You know I can't be playing dirty when all they records is clean
Got a pistol that'll get you this 30 come with a beam
And I got bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches on bitches
But I'm dubbing every bitch if they coming between the green
Every day another day to them killers they get it in
If they hit you then they get you then double checking again
And I use women to setup niggas then give them a cut
Another opp off the planet another opp in the blunt

So no don't panic we get to blaming you safer with us
We feed the family can't have a famine with food in they guts
Go name a rapper that don't be capping I swear that it's tough
When you meet them they swear they demons till demons show up
Look
Get to sparking shit like I just bought a matchbox
Shorty tryna front like she don't be begging for back shots
You not in the field but you wanna be like a mascot
I'mma keep it real with you bro these bitches be mad thots
Catch him getting off the bus now that's his last stop
I'mma keep on busting these bullets until the last shot
Shorty giving brain kind of crazy I call it mad top
Now I got her feining for piping just like a crack rock



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Writer(s): Khaleed Pritchard
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