Dead Opps Pt. 1 lyrics
by 7981 Kal
[Intro: 7981 Kal]
Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby
Try shoot me?
Free JD, [?]
My man, yeah
[Verse 1: 7981 Kal, G Fredo]
Try shoot me?
Aight-aight damm, b*tch
Pull up on you, ion care, b*tch
Two two-three, kill it, bam, b*tch (Grrrt)
Thirty popper, keep it here, b*tch
Doin'-doin' hits, pop out the van, b*tch (Van, b*tch)
Buss a lap and then we vanish
.4-.45, doin' damage
Big-big up (Big up)
Thirty-thirty-thirty shot, that's a mop (That's a mop)
Io-ion care 'bout the cops
Watch me pull up with a chop (Grrrt)
Big-big Glock (Big Glock)
No kick, ion need two hands (Two hands)
.45, my sh*t won't jam (Won't jam)
Double packs, like ketchup man (Like ketchup man)
[Verse 2: 7981 Kal, G Fredo]
Big-big facts (Facts)
You talk sh*t, get smacked
I made a 100 bands in the trap
Now they wanna 100 years in the max (In the max)
On-on backs (Backs)
f*cked up, that little n*gga ran
Me n'-me n' bro pull up in the van
Imma K with the [?], stop rolling like a fan (Brrrt)
Run-run down (Down)
Gunshot, hit 'em up in his back (Ok)
He got hit with the Tec and the Mac
We're not gonna do it, Emma, I'm lеaving the jail (I'm leaving the jail)
Naw, f*ck that
Catch an oppеr, put one in his face
Was he dead? Are you all at his momma house?
Show her respect, or we shoot up the place (Brrrt)
[Verse 3: G Fredo, 7981 Kal, G Fredo & 7981 Kal]
Real-real talk (Talk)
30 shot, that can't fit on my waist
I'm out with the strap and the b*tch on my back
Then I'm taking that man on a chase
NOB-NOB, yeah, I ride for this sh*t
That's my gang, yeah, I die for this sh*t
Put my life on the line for this sh*t
Do-do it to [?], no time for this sh*t (No time for this)
These oppers [?], guess like I talk alot
Now the feds on your block if you shot him up (Shot him up)
I be tryna catch one in the parking lot
Jump-jumpin' the fence, leave his ass in the parking spot (Grrrt)
[?] in the ride, he 'gon run the block (Nope)
Lemme see if I catch me another opp (Another one)
f*ck it, we both got the glizzy
Pull up on a kid, make his ass do the Milly Rock (Grrrt)
[Outro: 7981 Kal]
b*tch
Ayo, Jackie, I told you, n*gga! f*ck you!
Ayo, Fredo, this sh*t crazy, f*ck
f*ckboy
f*ckboy!
Little f*ck n*gga
b*tch