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db omerta - dead opps lyrics

[verse 1]
i don’t even n0body tell me my drop, the chop gon’ knock sh_t down
they had dissed my dead, but f_ck their dead
cause, n_gga we spinnin’ around
how you gon diss my dead? but y’all still losing
f_ck n_gga, we runnin’ the town
n_gga jay dropped the loc, uh huh
we pull up and shoot at the store, uh huh
we spinnin sh_t, and that’s on blow, uh huh
they p_ssy, they don’t want no smoke, uh huh
the n_gga be screaming that stuff, but my n_ggas stomp
we sent his ass right to the dome
fat b_tch died, he goin in a backwood
roll his ass up, but he don’t even smoke good
he from the [?] but still tryna act hood
i don’t even want [?] ‘less it got black wood
glock had caught ’em and left him right there
and that switcher be trippin, i ain’t even tryna aim good
(hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on, hol’ on, db yo ass goin too crazy, chill out)
[verse 2]
man, f_ck that sh_t i’m tryna k!ll lil chris though, there gon be another dead out
feds say that’s another dead out
lil corn, that’s another dead out
and i’m still [?] cause n_ggas ain’t even spinnin’ but still posted up on my block
n_gga slide to the [?] and the car got dropped
the b_tch got flipped, the b_tch got rocked
we slid upon it just like socks
got hit in the head, don’t call me [?]
the b_tch some [?] we gon let it flock
[?]
he got hit in the neck and his body had lost
now you eat the d_ck up but she don’t even stop
it’s how i beat info, your info
had to show the lil n_gga what the info
having racks so i can’t even chill
in the cut and i’m posting with your hoe
did the [?] b_tch you know i was solo
step on sh_t like a motherf_cking [?]
if a n_gga play with me it’s on go
he got shot so he won’t diss on me no more

[verse 3]
yeah, ain’t no n_gga dissin’
we hit your block with the switches
h_ll nah, me and my gang ain’t missing
so many shots but now he duckin’
he said she ain’t goin, she f_ckin’
dirt gang hit with that ak
[?] f_ck n_gga this b_tch it’s russian
n_gga had spoke on [?] and spoke on [?], this just how it go
n_gga do all that dissin, ’til we catch him, then he can’t talk no more
let me catch a n_gga ass lacking, all these shots gon get sent at that store
i know raps they doin, n_ggas be cappin, n_ggas ain’t really on sh_t
young n_gga turnt the sh_t up and he drillin, bet my name get mentioned
all my opps they cl!cked up, i’on give a f_ck cause all these n_ggas [?]
drac’ make a n_gga go puffin, he dissin, but all these opps, but b_tch we got [?]

- db omerta lyrics

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