Opp Shit

Gang full of shooters, we'll pop shit

Body bag any **** on that opp shit

Soft dub on the piece, you can't cop this

Pillow talkin', please stop with all that cop shit

All that cuffin', please stop with all that cop shit

Every city that I hit you know I'm locked in

Thirty round, had to throw away the stock clip

Dive in this funk head first, leave you topless

Feel like Slick Rick, all these chains on

I don't leave the house without my chains on

Saving hoes, might as well put a cape on

**** want funk, I ain't trippin' ****, game on

All this speaking on the gang gettin' off the chain

I'm tryna drop a body while y'all droppin' names

All these **** say they slidin' but they really ain't

Hard body, ain't no bitch in my DNA

Better ask around, I'm the **** in these streets

Big body slidin', yeah, I'm ready up in these streets

Gang, gang, bitch, really throwin' up them B's

Red Louis belt and it came with Supreme

Slide off the scope them we throw away the piece

If the price right, dripper throw away the P

Glock with a pole, tryna blow away a geek

Clip so long, this bitch hanging on my jeans

Tryna funk for a name, y'all some clout chasers

OT, I hear **** round my town hatin'

All this shit goin' numb, got my town crazy

Give a fuck about my ex, that bitch downgraded

**** goin' broke tryna keep up

Knee deep, I could never give these streets up

Diamonds dancin', I'll never have my piece tucked

Million dollar ****, broke bitch ain't worth three bucks

Whole lotta gang shit every time you see us

Wanna fuck with gang but you **** wanna be us

Slide down your block with that chop, beat your street up

Y'all ain't even on my level, **** beast up, bitch

Put a sucker in the ground, I'd love to

Hit it from the back, I'd love to

One night and no, baby, I can't cuff you

If you fuckin' with a snitch, I can't trust you

If TO said fuck you, then it's fuck you, bitch

The boys said fuck you, then it's fuck you, bitch

If G said fuck you, then it's fuck you

No, Nick Cannon, I'll show you what these drums do

Never sneak diss, never tease shit

If it's funk, I'ma leave it on some street shit

Came in this world broke, I'ma leave rich

Ninety one up in the tank, this ain't no V6

Bands in my pants when I step in

Bitch, I wouldn't shake your hand with my left hand

A **** reach for his chain, I'ma stretch him

I'll hit your ass with this TEC like I'm reffin', bitch

I'm that ****, no question

I'm that **** with them diamonds that be dancin'

Ah, young **** on his bag shit

SOB, I'm that **** talkin' cash shit, bitch

I'm that ****, no question

I'm that **** with them diamonds that be dancin'

Ah, young **** on his bag shit

Slimmy B, I'm that **** talkin' cash shit, bitch