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willtharapper - red opps lyrics

i just bought a glock with a f-ckin’ drum in it
pull up on your block and go f-ckin’ dumb with it
pine wood and box that’s what f-ckin’ come with it
scope on that b-tch who down to f-ck up something with it
on that squad sh-t only sh-t
double s-o sh-t b-tch
that squad sh-t only sh-t
double s-o sh-t b-tch
i’m on that squad sh-t only sh-t
double s-o sh-t b-tch
that squad sh-t only sh-t
double s-o sh-t b-tch aye
b-tch i’m charged up
tell ’em squad up
i ain’t finna fight
don’t throw your f-ckin’ guards up
shots make him lean like the n-gg- balled up
he ain’t tryna pull up, hop out
so i shoot his car up
i’m a 5 foot 8 savage with a lot of automatics
i ain’t hard to find you can catch me up in traffic
if i catch you lacking first swear to god it’s getting tragic
you gon be head gone like a muh f-ckin’ magic trick
glock with a 30 that’s a muh f-ckin’ magic stick
now his body dead all red that’s some tragic sh-t
f-ck he running for, i thought the p-ssy n-gg- had a stick
why your plug broke
i thought that p-ssy n-gg- had a brick
d-mn
stop that muhf-ckin flexin n-gg-
say you savage but you l’in n-gg-
say you the plug, you ain’t selling n-gg-
(wit yo skinny -ss)
say he a murderer but he tellin n-gg-
d-mn say he a murderer but he tell on n-gg-s
d-mn rappers always flexin n-gg-
catch him we gon stretch him n-gg-
squad squad
gang gang

- willtharapper

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