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Opps Outside
71
Hip-Hop/Rap
Opps Outside was released on July 22, 2022 by Ryder Johnson as a part of the album CrashOutBoyz - EP
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Release DateJuly 22, 2022
LabelRyder Johnson
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryder Johnson
Ryder Johnson
Songwriter
Vinicius Sosa
Vinicius Sosa
Songwriter
Jeremy Schafer
Jeremy Schafer
Songwriter

Lyrics

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Yung Germ
2200, KLEAN UP KREW
Sleezy, sleezy
Damn Ryder
I heard the opps outside, bam, get to bussin' (Fuck outta here)
Cops pullin' up outside, boom, drum percussion (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I ain't going out, my time, Doo-doo, get to rushin' (Nah-nah, nah-nah)
Have a loud shootout outside, rrah, rrah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
See them bodies on the channel 5, bah, bah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
Only hang with killers, better not catch you with your mask off (Nah-nah)
Trigger finger itchin', I'mma lay 'em on the asphalt (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Got it out the mud, had to grind and work my ass off (Sleezy, sleezy)
Shh, I'mma paint the leaves red, kill 'em all (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
93rd and first, how we set 'em off (Work)
Better not call my burner 'less them racks involved (Nah-nah, nah-nah)
We gon' hit a lick, we gon' stretch 'em all (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I heard the opps outside, bam, get to bussin' (Fuck outta here)
Cops pullin' up outside, boom, drum percussion (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I ain't going out, my time, Doo-doo, get to rushin' (Nah-nah, nah-nah)
Have a loud shootout outside, rrah, rrah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
See them bodies on the channel 5, bah, bah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
Pop, pop, we got guns like autobots (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Pop, pop, we pull up, GLE Drop (Vyoom-vyoom)
Pop, pop, we got plans, we gon' get you shot (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Pop, pop, we gon' leave him, let his body rot (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Pop, pop, I'mma take your Audemar (Gimme dat, gimme dat, gimme dat)
Pop, pop, I'mma have to borrow your car (Gimme dat, gimme dat, gimme dat)
Pop, pop, you ain't gon' see your kids tomorrow (Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah)
I heard the opps outside, bam, get to bussin' (Fuck outta here)
Cops pullin' up outside, boom, drum percussion (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
I ain't going out, my time, Doo-doo, get to rushin' (Nah-nah, nah-nah)
Have a loud shootout outside, rrah, rrah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
See them bodies on the channel 5, bah, bah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
Got the big choppa outside, bah, bah (Sleezy, sleezy, sleezy)
Sound like helicopters outside, rrah, rrah (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
They gon' need a doctor outside, bah, bah (Vyoom, vyoom, vyoom, vyoom)
Written by: Jeremy Schafer, Ryder Johnson, Vinicius Sosa
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