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Opps
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Opps was released on December 24, 2021 by Fbf Musicgroup/ Hardworkclockwork as a part of the album Problematic 2
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Release DateDecember 24, 2021
LabelFbf Musicgroup/ Hardworkclockwork
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clarence Lance Lopez
Clarence Lance Lopez
Songwriter

Lyrics

The one I call my brother not my brother cuz I found out that he working undercover and man I can't put nothing past these n**** cuz they b**** and they probably f**** each other and yeah I know lil shorty but don't know her well enough to tell the secrets I don't trust her and shawty said she love me but I know that she the opps I keep a Glock and extra rubbers
When you get money b**** know it ain't no way to hide it so I don't keep it I don't show it I just move in silence/ I keep a 30 on my lap oh yeah that's how we riding/ you try to play you getting zap now you electric sliding/ I had some bitches try to set me up come see about me/ some n**** try to take my chain guess why I still got it haha/ let these pussy **** bleed that's how i feel about it, I done ran my money up now I got high mileage/ shooter on and off da court you just a rebounder, I'm like water when it freeze up boy I'm too solid/ KO man they out here telling lies what you gone do about it, I'm too Fly to be on savage time turn off the autopilot
The one I call my brother not my brother cuz I found out that he working undercover and man I can't put nothing past these n**** cuz they b**** and they probably f**** each other and yeah I know lil shorty but don't know her well enough to tell the secrets I don't trust her and shawty said she love me but I know that she the opps I keep a Glock and extra rubbers
I heard so and so be snitching man dat boy wilding, I told lil bro to watch his back because the streets grimey/ had to put dat bitch on hold for a reminder, I don't crack or I don't fold up for no thotiana/ b**** what the f**** you thought it was never catch me slippin, feds trying to put a case on me they better grab a Snickers/ find out that my partna was snitchin, I cut him out the picture/ I heard that these **** was plotting can't tell me nothing different/ tell them **** it won't be easy you gotta go the distance/ see I'm too smart to get outsmarted buy a stupid Niger I switch my cars I switch my route up every time I visit I heard they wish that I was dead I'm too much for one ****
The one I call my brother not my brother cuz I found out that he working undercover and man I can't put nothing past these n**** cuz they b**** and they probably f**** each other and yeah I know lil shorty but don't know her well enough to tell the secrets I don't trust her and shawty said she love me but I know that she the opps I keep a Glock and extra rubbers
Written by: Clarence Lance Lopez
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