
problem child 5 - opps dead lyrics
[intro]
(what’s good, shredder?)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(henney major, you going crazy)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(flynno, that’s crazy)
[chorus]
ride with that chopper, this sh_t gon’ get hectic
p_ssy n_gga, man, he really been flexing
stripping they pockets and leaving ’em naked
[?] just did all this sh_t on my necklace
locked in that cell but it felt like a blessing
bad decision, it gon’ turn to a lesson
rappers be talking ’bout sh_t they ain’t did
i got that chopper, load up and get it
b_tches be tripping, that ho washed away
doctor prescribеd me some more of thе meds
i got some problems, this sh_t in my head
[?] my lifestyle, i could’ve been dead
some of these demons i got, they been dead
traumatized, made me not sleep in the bed
say he want smoke, i’ma light it and spread
can’t beef with no n_gga, my opps is dead
[verse]
chopper gon’ chop up his house, clean the block
p_ssy n_gga, man, they know how i rock
homixide gang, bet they gon’ slide in the box
pull up right on him, dropping the top
rap n_ggas clones, get hit with that glock
they gotta free lil tim and [?]
gps tracker, get stamped with that box
homixide gang, knock off his top
get in a spot with some bands in the clock
set up the cameras and watch out for narcs
watch for them n_ggas who circle the block
we don’t say chopper no more, they some mops
young n_gga hop out like jack in the box
roll up a backwood, i call it an opp
you don’t want smoke with the problem, just stop
i’m feeling like gotti [?]
[chorus]
ride with that chopper, this sh_t gon’ get hectic
p_ssy n_gga, man, he really been flexing
stripping they pockets and leaving ’em naked
[?] just did all this sh_t on my necklace
locked in that cell but it felt like a blessing
bad decision, it gon’ turn to a lesson
rappers be talking ’bout sh_t they ain’t did
i got that chopper, load up and get it
b_tches be tripping, that ho washed away
doctor prescribed me some more of the meds
i got some problems, this sh_t in my head
[?] my lifestyle, i could’ve been dead
some of these demons i got, they been dead
traumatized, made me not sleep in the bed
say he want smoke, i’ma light it and spread
can’t beef with no n_gga, my opps is dead
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