Merch (feat. Joyrd Mar)
We pull up we gon leave a Opp on a t
Im a road runner long live my nigga g
How you niggas broke and all this money free
Its a fifty drum on the gloc I should pause the beat
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We putting all the Opps on shirts
SK make a nigga fly like Vegetta
Niggas always talking shit but never wanna meet up
Two Two Three will crack a nigga shell like its Easter
I done got the drac dirty cuz I had to do a sweep up
Im the juice man came out the crib with a loose ten
You aint never slide for yo dead mans
Talking bout bro now that lil nigga resting
Caught him on the phone we gon kill you for you send a message
I think niggas scared they be clicking up with everybody
Like its Happy Hour I be giving shots to everybody
If I catch you hanging with the Opps then that's a extra one
Put a dot on a nigga head like a decimal
We pull up we gon leave a Opp on a t
Im a road runner long live my nigga g
How you niggas broke and all this money free
Its a fifty drum on the gloc I should pause the beat
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We putting all the Opps on shirts
Nigga we the reason why yo mans on that chain
Boy we slide in fast shit wit a AR and a drac
I want his face on a shirt when you see him better get him
Closed casket shit was bold you shoulda saw how we did him
We the reason why them Teddy Bears right there
I dont do the Balmain I got twenty tucked in my amiris
We dropped 50 we was on terry
We wouldn't done we hit another block
His face on a shirt we den turnt him to a Opp pack
When that nigga died boy we laughed at him
He was moving ass backwards
See a Opp bro will hop out with his mask down
Long live Nu RIP my nigga Woo
Bitch add us up about a hunnit when we in the room
We pull up we gon leave a Opp on a t
Im a road runner long live my nigga g
How you niggas broke and all this money free
Its a fifty drum on the gloc I should pause the beat
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We putting all the Opps on shirts
Im a road runner long live my nigga g
How you niggas broke and all this money free
Its a fifty drum on the gloc I should pause the beat
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We putting all the Opps on shirts
SK make a nigga fly like Vegetta
Niggas always talking shit but never wanna meet up
Two Two Three will crack a nigga shell like its Easter
I done got the drac dirty cuz I had to do a sweep up
Im the juice man came out the crib with a loose ten
You aint never slide for yo dead mans
Talking bout bro now that lil nigga resting
Caught him on the phone we gon kill you for you send a message
I think niggas scared they be clicking up with everybody
Like its Happy Hour I be giving shots to everybody
If I catch you hanging with the Opps then that's a extra one
Put a dot on a nigga head like a decimal
We pull up we gon leave a Opp on a t
Im a road runner long live my nigga g
How you niggas broke and all this money free
Its a fifty drum on the gloc I should pause the beat
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We putting all the Opps on shirts
Nigga we the reason why yo mans on that chain
Boy we slide in fast shit wit a AR and a drac
I want his face on a shirt when you see him better get him
Closed casket shit was bold you shoulda saw how we did him
We the reason why them Teddy Bears right there
I dont do the Balmain I got twenty tucked in my amiris
We dropped 50 we was on terry
We wouldn't done we hit another block
His face on a shirt we den turnt him to a Opp pack
When that nigga died boy we laughed at him
He was moving ass backwards
See a Opp bro will hop out with his mask down
Long live Nu RIP my nigga Woo
Bitch add us up about a hunnit when we in the room
We pull up we gon leave a Opp on a t
Im a road runner long live my nigga g
How you niggas broke and all this money free
Its a fifty drum on the gloc I should pause the beat
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We turning all the Opps into merch
We putting all the Opps on shirts
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Daniels
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