We Slid on the Ops Today
Rollie on me, know the recipe (Presso turn me up, boy)
We slid on the opps, look at that, yeah (Ayo Sonic, gotta stick, boy)
We slid on the opps today, I had to get 'em hit
We was on your block today and y'all ain't got no sticks
I just put an icebox down on my wrist
I just got a nice, down with the shits
Rollie, diamonds bussin', you can see these, ayy
Niggas watchin' me just like it's TV
Price that's on your head, lil' bro, that's easy
VS1's gon' blind you like you Stevie
Get it and roll, ayy
Get it and go
Still need to go to the mall
Even designer me robe, ayy
Whippin' a bowl
Nigga, we came out the hole, yeah
You wouldn't know
Came from the bottom, we cold
[?] please just quit the talkin'
We catch you while you walkin'
Trap gon' spin blocks, we stalkin'
Hallows from bitches walkin'
Get it and roll
I had to get it and go, ayy
Get out the bowl
I'm always havin' a pole
You niggas always be sayin' you gon' spin the block, but you never do shit
I heard you niggas be cappin', we slid on your block and you wasn't with sticks, uh
We slid on the opps today, I had to get 'em hit
We was on your block today and y'all ain't got no sticks
I just put an icebox down on my wrist
I just got a nice, down with the shits
We be on your block, heads down, it's the po
Nigga, you get popped and nobody ever know
I ain't never trust you 'cause I know you a foe
I was whippin' pots now I'm whippin' up the road
We slid on the opps, look at that, yeah (Ayo Sonic, gotta stick, boy)
We slid on the opps today, I had to get 'em hit
We was on your block today and y'all ain't got no sticks
I just put an icebox down on my wrist
I just got a nice, down with the shits
Rollie, diamonds bussin', you can see these, ayy
Niggas watchin' me just like it's TV
Price that's on your head, lil' bro, that's easy
VS1's gon' blind you like you Stevie
Get it and roll, ayy
Get it and go
Still need to go to the mall
Even designer me robe, ayy
Whippin' a bowl
Nigga, we came out the hole, yeah
You wouldn't know
Came from the bottom, we cold
[?] please just quit the talkin'
We catch you while you walkin'
Trap gon' spin blocks, we stalkin'
Hallows from bitches walkin'
Get it and roll
I had to get it and go, ayy
Get out the bowl
I'm always havin' a pole
You niggas always be sayin' you gon' spin the block, but you never do shit
I heard you niggas be cappin', we slid on your block and you wasn't with sticks, uh
We slid on the opps today, I had to get 'em hit
We was on your block today and y'all ain't got no sticks
I just put an icebox down on my wrist
I just got a nice, down with the shits
We be on your block, heads down, it's the po
Nigga, you get popped and nobody ever know
I ain't never trust you 'cause I know you a foe
I was whippin' pots now I'm whippin' up the road
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Writer(s): Justin Kirkpatrick
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