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lil dre6o - i smoke opps كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil mon]
when we slide, go all_black
can’t no, yeah

[chorus: lil mon]
when we slide, go all_black jeep, can’t no n_gga f_ck with me
hit the curb, hit up the street, double back, get out on feet
like yc, bet we run the street, n_ggas know that they be coppin’ out
get up on the ‘net and post these guns, but don’t be rockin’ out
say brodie want to slide, we change the route ’cause them folks poppin’ out
we talkin’ ’bout cops, you know we changed the tag and then we spint the drop

[verse 1: lil dre6o]
told her i smoke opps, we just put a three_fivе in this blunt
know i get sh_t topped, he spеak on gang, we spin the whole month
headshot, twin just f_cked ’em up, he in a redeye
if i can’t get the nail, i call up bezz, we don’t do no dead flies
they can’t f_ck with us, say you my opp, you ain’t spint enough
know i f_ck with bigg, i’m somethin’ like tupac how we hit him up
twin gon’ see that boy and face him, it’s too late now, they can’t pick him up
her ex just broke her heart, she tried to come to me to fix it up
it don’t matter where we was, we in the club, we got that bl!cky tucked
they play us everywhere, the opps be mad, they gon’ get sick of us
spin that sh_t again, we the reason they bring 12 out
catchers on the stick, no, we can’t let no more sh_lls out
[verse 2: lil rae]
ridin’ ’round in srts, the h_llcat can’t keep up with me
once it’s up, it’s stuck with me, your main n_gga can’t f_ck with me
tryna get them m’s, i want millions, i might break the bank
three_five of the opps in this ‘wood, smokin’ on that dank
ayy, twin, let’s go pull lil’ buddy card since he think he hard
we still got bros sittin’ behind them bars, came from stealin’ cars
i get in my mode, i’m tryna spin, tryna k!ll his friend
the door was locked, i had to kick it in, tell ’em drop a pin
’cause if they do, i promise you we gon’ put them boys on the news
can’t go out bad, i keep a tool in case a f_ckboy need a screw
b_tch, you postin’ me, you know that’s some sh_t we never do
yc got more sh_t than a zoo, can’t dap me up, boy, who is you

[verse 3: lil rez]
if you try my gang, we blow your brain, make mom dukes go insane
heard your shooter missed up on that drill and he ain’t have no aim
all of these n_ggas get stepped on and get wrecked on, put your lil’ bro in the grave
really gettin’ active with that teflon, we are not the same
me and junior hop right out the bush like we don’t rap
yeah, i heard the lil’ b_tch lyin’ on my name, but that sh_t cap
i’m with mon and rae right now, we might walk you with that pap
dg got a thirty, i got me a fifty, we stay strapped
on my mama, though, flipped that boy like domino’s
how the h_ll he havin’ all these guns, but he run from those?
really, you a sweet l!ck, ain’t take you down because of bro
heard she tried to set me up and ever since, ain’t trustin’ hoes, mm_mm

- lil dre6o

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