Opp Pack lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Heygwuapo)
(Woah, yeah, woah, bih)

[Chorus]
B-B-Brand new opp pack, what's that smell?
I'm off the za, b*tch, can't you tell?
And I got a G2 under my belt
Got stick in my hand like I'm casting a spell
I-I'm with my demons, we send em' to hell
Just got the pieces, they came in the mail
Feel like Dami, how I'm off the gas, b*tch, I'm faded
I'm on the top, b*tch, I know that they hate it
Hop in that coupe, b*tch, you know I'ma race it
C-Can't f*ck with n*ggas a feel like a—
G-GTA how we gon' leave em' wasted
n*ggas clones, now they copy and paste it
Put on the Airpod Pro's and hop in the stu'
I-I get to thе bag and I chase it
And you know I'm gon' slide with my nine
I go too many hoеs on my side

[Verse]
Put him in the sky, now he gon' fly
Talkin' on gang, n*gga, why would you try?
You dissin' on me, I told you, you don't wanna beef
Okay, then you must wanna die
I ride with the heat, on my side that's a lil' XD
Turn his block to a playground, we slide
(Yeah, woah, yeah, woah, bih)
[Chorus]
B-B-Brand new opp pack, what's that smell?
I'm off the za, b*tch, can't you tell?
And I got a G2 under my belt
Got stick in my hand like I'm casting a spell
I-I'm with my demons, we send em' to hell
Just got the pieces, they came in the mail
Feel like Dami, how I'm off the gas, b*tch, I'm faded
I'm on the top, b*tch, I know that they hate it
Hop in that coupe, b*tch, you know I'ma race it
C-Can't f*ck with n*ggas a feel like a—
G-GTA how we gon' leave em' wasted
n*ggas clone, so they copy and paste it
Put on the Airpod Pro's and hop in the stu'
I-I get the the bag bag and I chase it
And you know I'm gon' slide with my nine
I go too many hoes on my side