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double iz - opp blockka lyrics
[chorus: double iz]
back where i started again
opp block pedding with friends
trap line ringin’ again
straight dropin’ this dinner for friends
back where i started again
opp block pedding with friends
trap line ringin’ again
straight dropin’ this dinner for friends
i’m in my kitchen
she thinks i’m cookin’ a steak
she must’ve made a mistake
really, i’m whippin’ the flake
i’m like a doctor
most of clients are patients
i told big mikes girl that she ancient
i’m makin’ moves on the pavement
i’m in my kitchen
she thinks i’m cookin’ a steak
she must’ve made a mistake
really, i’m whippin’ the flake
i’m like a doctor
most of clients are patients
i told big mikes girl that she ancient
i’m makin’ moves on the pavement
[verse 1: double iz]
she ask what im doing right now
and then the trap phone starts ringin’
numerous shootings and chingings
but we don’t even tell these women
all i know is melt this snow
double iz too crazy, i almost burnt the pyrex bowl
the plant run clean on the fold
bang gang, stain gang hoe
still divising the o
and i’m riskin’ my life for the stove
he try leave me leading ropes
i made a k!llin’ in o
frontline when it’s crunch time
hood phone like a cunch line
i ain’t tryna do the punchline
done two racks by lunchtime
[verse 2:ws]
twist it, now there’s red juice no bigga
when i tap with smoke, when this thing goes sneeze
you can catch a disease no corrona
like santa, controllin’ the big nose
and man’s red up yutes in anger
like, don’t talk ’bout banter
if it’s no love, straight chings, take it that far
he got chinged and he wan’ turn rapper
the dopemen says my man is a capper
tk left twin, know that one
twin left twin, bet you didn’t know that one
free all my n_ggas, rindin’ on bang up
on the landin’ do a kung fu panda
try escape my ting, got wrapped up
i was shoutin’ out for myself
like, “bro, wagwan for that one?”
shh, i’m smackin’
any members takin’ shh, i’m packin’
if i catch him and he’s lackin’
sadting, i’m showin’ guys my ranking
i’d rather go beat it like jackson
in the trap, some trap with these fractions
if i was in love with the dot
looks light and she cuts the pattern
bally on face ’cause these fiends been plottin’
plus we got sh_ggy and scooby
so we know that’s shottin’
and i’m in this bando for days
opp block if your dargs face [?]
[verse 3: jb]
keep a fl!cks, it’s a piece of my fit
more time it’s on me even when i do street
back it, don’t watch bro beef
if i got beef, bro’s backin’
if he’s bro then jump in deep
you’re the type to watch it unfold and happen
double iz makes the dots gets boomin’
we ain’t in lewisham, call them crackers
sit tight on the fence, stay in your lane
any movement, we end up crashin’
you take the blame, you ain’t got much brains
if you’re baked where them yutes hangin’
they don’t wanna make things bait
you know they had enough ls like madden
your sides ain’t safe when we step
everyone must go, we ain’t from brandon
my young boys makin’ it rain out ‘ere
you don’t wanna get your ting dampened
they wanna do splashings
paint sh_t red, they ain’t needin’ a canvas
[verse 4: b2k]
squad chinged him and parked him
he got up, he restarted
like, how could he risk it?
f_ck with the a13, you’re tarnished
do man up and i chuckle
get in the dinger, tell bro, “full throttle”
wap on my lap, no way can they see this
i ain’t tryna end up locked up in the deep end
take this left, and right
we’re gone in a flash
trip up here, right now
that’s 25 holes in your backs
slap this wap, watch him drown
take man’s crown, watch his yute breakdown
opp block come like a ghost town
where they at? tell them boys “come down”
i can’t come down, i want man dead like a poisoned mouse
three_double_o or ding_dong car
rah, he got hit, oh my lard
fl!cky in my hand, let’s see who wants war
two waps, hear it bark
me and iz, that’s brothers in arms
[chorus: double iz]
back where i started again
opp block pedding with friends
trap line ringin’ again
straight dropin’ this dinner for friends
back where i started again
opp block pedding with friends
trap line ringin’ again
straight dropin’ this dinner for friends
i’m in my kitchen
she thinks i’m cookin’ a steak
she must’ve made a mistake
really, i’m whippin’ the flake
i’m like a doctor
most of clients are patients
i told big mikes girl that she ancient
i’m makin’ moves on the pavement
i’m in my kitchen
she thinks i’m cookin’ a steak
she must’ve made a mistake
really, i’m whippin’ the flake
i’m like a doctor
most of clients are patients
i told big mikes girl that she ancient
i’m makin’ moves on the pavement
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