Lyrics
Damn, that boy Swiftonthebeat
Opps really don't drill, tell 'em, "Stop lying"
'Nother opp gon' drop, shit, it's 'bout time
Better be 'bout your issue 'cause I'm 'bout mine
Hit whoever in the head on that front line
No cap, hit that nigga ass four time
Man, these niggas ain't really slingin' no iron
Come around a nigga clutchin', I'ma up mine
Macho man 'cause he wanna be a tough guy
5.56, gotta switch to the Drake
Put a 7.62 in a fuck nigga face
Opp nigga tryna run, it'll turn into a race
Run down broad day, bro hit him with the K
Paramedics can't get him, he got holes in his face
This a brand new Drac, can't throw this away
Post up if you wanna, we gon' bend that corner
Hit whoever outside, boy, you know it ain't safe
Thot bitch blow me down while I drive my splat
Four deep, all black with a Drac' in my lap like—
That sound with a clap
Now his brains on the curb and there's blood everywhere
Take it straight to gunplay, boy, you know it ain't fair
Why post a location when you know you ain't there?
Get drunk, keep it closed, but I know you will tell
All this cash in the air 'cause there's smoke everywhere
Tear a nigga block down
Slide through a opp block and it's ghost town
Let my bro dump the clip, got more rounds
Them goofy-ass niggas got gunned down
You a pussy-ass nigga, can't come 'round
Cut the stock off the K, let me run 'round
Put that thing on the barrel, make no sound
Wet a nigga ass up, make the block drown
Now get up, make a nigga pick his shit up
Paramedics get him 'cause his ass can't get up
Heard the whole block got lit up
Nigga gon' die if you ain't rockin' with us
Nigga, we ain't hidin', come get us
We on every call, better have your shit up
Pussy nigga know it's a stick-up
Slap him with the stick, tell his bitch-ass, "Get up"
Opps really don't drill, tell 'em, "Stop lying"
'Nother opp gon' drop, shit, it's 'bout time
Better be 'bout your issue 'cause I'm 'bout mine
Hit whoever in the head on that front line
No cap, hit that nigga ass four time
Man, these niggas ain't really slingin' no iron
Come around a nigga clutchin', I'ma up mine
Macho man 'cause he wanna be a tough guy
5.56, gotta switch to the Drake
Put a 7.62 in a fuck nigga face
Opp nigga tryna run, it'll turn into a race
Run down broad day, bro hit him with the K
Paramedics can't get him, he got holes in his face
This a brand new Drac, can't throw this away
Post up if you wanna, we gon' bend that corner
Hit whoever outside, boy, you know it ain't safe
