Broke Opps

If you broke we can't be opps that shit embarrassing
October 31st you niggas be on scary shit
I don't like bowling so you know that I ain't sparing shit
My neck and wrist be lit as fuck look like a landing strip
Was made to be a star I'm used to all that staring shit
You can up yo camera just be careful I'll air this bitch
100 shots on my AR it got a pair of tits
Watch yo step you don't wanna die over a pair of kicks
Hit plenty hoes at Quezzy D house back on Harrison
Nowadays the hoes I fuck don't be American
Glocky on me all the time I gotta carry it
The hottest nigga underground I feel like Harriet

Free all of my niggas all my doggy's in the kennel
If niggas keep on playing guess I'm going in there wit them
They said Jimmy he just dissed you who is dude I'm so forgetful
Give a fuck about that nigga bitch I want a presidential
Got my hoodie & my pistol bitch I'm moving round suspenseful
If it's smoke then press the issue
Spin the block nigga it's simple
Lot of niggas say we opps that shit ain't real that shit just mental
How the fuck is you my opp my nigga & I ain't never met you

If you broke we can't be opps that shit embarrassing
October 31st you niggas be on scary shit
I don't like bowling so you know that I ain't sparing shit
My neck and wrist be lit as fuck look like a landing strip
Was made to be a star I'm used to all that staring shit
You can up yo camera just be careful I'll air this bitch
100 shots on my AR it got a pair of tits
Watch yo step you don't wanna die over a pair of kicks
Hit plenty hoes at Quezzy D house back on Harrison
Nowadays the hoes I fuck don't be American
Glocky on me all the time I gotta carry it
The hottest nigga underground I feel like Harriet



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Writer(s): Jamai Green Sr.
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