Black Ops (unreleased) lyrics

Pipe, that sh*t tnt


[Sleepy Hallow]
Look, Look me and sheff in the trap so much, don’t care that pack got push
In the field like black ops said they heard the mac shots, then they heard the life i took
Crack rock big dope and guns in the trap house we ain’t never care bout books
Look run up he shook hope he dont drop he get cooked. i wanna [?] like 30 of them, they don’t give me that you hear the 30 drumming
I had a dream about plenty hunnids, we supplied the block and kept thе money coming
Shorty come and show me lovе or sum i could die tomorrow why you acting dumb
Strapped up can't dance hun, got some stories imma tell my grandson
Or my grand daughter f*ck with gang and thats a manslaughter
Tresh dippin and she wit the gang how she got her i think her man bought her
Couple hittas and they blood drippin, and all my other hitting n*ggas cuz grippin
Been on the block so we full of victim, screaming free my brothers and f*ck the system

[Outro]
(i done seen n*ggas cash out on b*tch and ain’t do sh*t for they f*ckin sista.)
(i just pulled and flashed out on b*tch.) (take a smoke and a couple pictures.)
(backwoods or the paper and fronto i can't f*ck with no f*cking swisha.)
(free billy g gill thats my bro ain’t no stressin we ain’t forget ya.)