We The Opps!

RSMMG nigga
We the muthafukin opps nigga

In dead opps we trust
Thou shall only trust the dead

Where da opps
I'm tryna see em dead
Bro gone make sure that it happen,
He a shave his dreads
Niggas screaming fuck the opps
But we the opps
It was never said
My young he did it for the gram
Record em while he bled
We embracin all the tension
On O.G. opp we never fled
Cant put no trust in nobody
We only trust in the dead

I spin and knock his head off myself
Aint wastin 10 on his top
I still a beat a nigga ass
Pull up no pole on his block
Get back in less than 24
He thought this what its not
He saw my chain and tried to reach
But he can't cuz he shot
I put that shit on everyday
I only rock We The Opps
Im extra good on the ward
You know that's J Harlem block
I went to sleep on all 10
Posted 30 on da gram
Fell asleep with 10
Im in MIA another dub in the wind
Hit the trap repeat the process
Get it all again
They see what's on da pendant aint no trouble gettin in
They know we gone bring the crowd
We setting all the trends
I got the recipe from Sean
I need my phone to ring to get a peace of mind
Trapped out wit my Brodie off lil ceasers
Take a piece of mine
Aint trippin bout the profit off a 4
I need at least a 9
And my jeweler offer financin
I aint leasin mine
Aint no middle of the mall
This a custom architect
Aint half steppin playin C.E.O.
I iced my artist neck

Where da opps
Im tryna see em dead
Bro gone make sure that it happen
He a shave his dreads
Niggas screaming fuck the opps
But we the opps
It was never said
My young he did it for the gram
Record em while he bled
We embracin all the tension
On O.G. opp we never fled
Cant put no trust in nobody
We only trust in the dead

Thou shall only trust the dead
Where the opps im tryna see em dead

Niggas screamin fuck the opps
But we the opps it was never said
My young he did it for the gram
Record em while he bled



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Writer(s): William Smith
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