Testo Opps - JayDaYoungan feat. Yungeen Ace
Testo della canzone Opps (JayDaYoungan feat. Yungeen Ace), tratta dall'album Can't Speak on It
Don't matter (The Heroes)
It's been a lil' minute
Bitch nigga, but I'm still with it
Stop flaggin', you know what city
Drive back of the 'Bach with no limit
Cut off that fake shit, I ain't with it
Lako (Lako)
It's been a lil' minute
Bitch nigga, but I'm still with it
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
Fuck all the cops
I know they hope we gon' stop, but the way that I'm livin', I'm not
We stop on his block
Catch him, hop out with the Glock, and put that lil' bitch in a box
You think you gon' plot
He gotta be out of his top, the stick knock him out of his socks
I'm tryna turn a bitch nigga head hot
Brand new stick came with a red dot
We in that field
I do this shit here for real
Bitch, I'm tryna catch me a kill
Don't come where I live
Young nigga slangin' that steel
You play with your life and get killed
Shit get real
Know steppers who chew on them pills
And they'll come lay at your crib
Up from the hip, blow off his ribs
Hop in the whip, now your mama in tears
All of my niggas get straight to the business
We got the mops and they come with extensions
Clear the whole street, we ain't leavin' a witness
Hated by many, they say I'm a menace
Won't check in when I come to your city
You and all them bitch niggas gon' get it
This Draco hold way more than 20
So when I aim at your head, I won't miss it
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Glock 23, body drop
We spinnin' again, can't stop
Keep talkin' with your chest
Sleepin' with the ho, got the drop
Real niggas hot stop
Fallin' out in public
Sending out them shots
We up, new, next to drop
Them niggas be snitches
All of them niggas some bitches
All of them niggas some bitches
All of my niggas sharpshooters
All of my niggas go-getters
Clique full of steppers, ain't nothin' to come get you
Ridin' in this bag, no, this not a rental
My shooters legendary, bitch niggas some beginners
Always dissin' when he really pretendin'
He came on the block, send them niggas go get him
Always dissin' when he really pretendin'
He came on the block, send them niggas go get him
Steady screamin' out fuck the opps
Face shot a nigga right in front of cops
Cold-hearted, cold body, it's a bloody bloody murder
Got some shit I hop out with
Somethin' you never ever heard of
Catch his ass, drop his ass
Put him on the news, now he heard of
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
Lako, Lako
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Writer(s): Otis Hinton, Javorius Scott, Keyanta Bullard, Olalekan Akinyokunbo
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