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[intro]
dead opps f*ckin’ my lungs
better be worried ’bout these bullets they hot like some lava
if we pop out then we got ’em
i grab that bl!ck when i walk out the door ’cause i can’t never leave out without ’em
like master p*boy we real “bout it, bout it”
say he still alive ’til it’s war with ‘bl’ then i doubt it
can’t come outside no more like they ass grounded
take a new bl!ck from the opps how i* (it’s dj gren8de)

(please, stoprollin!)

(so, i’ve always been interested in angels*i’ve always believed in angels but i’ve never met one before.)

(i love dj gren8de!)

[verse]
go ask my opps why they scared of go.unna
bodies start droppin’, sh*t hot like the summer
start shootin’ a movie, clip longer than *anacondas
stop tryna act like you something you not cause we really ’bout drama
beat on yo block like that b*tch got some __
better start poppin’ yo gun and stop tryna worry ’bout some karma

dead opps f*ckin’ my lungs
better be worried ’bout these bullets they hot like some lava
if we pop out then we got em
i grab that bl!ck when i walk out the door ’cause i can’t never leave out without ’em
like master p*boy we real “bout it, bout it”
say he still alive ’til it’s war with ‘bl’ then i doubt it
can’t come outside no more like they ass grounded
take a new bl!ck from the opps how i found it
bro gotta’ stand on the stand make ’em __
say he the plug then we gotta’ get outage
remember back then i was breaking in houses
12 kick the door got me hiding in couches
5.56 with a arp we don’t serve no ounces (gang)
if he want smoke with me we can do it right now, let me change my outfit

we slidin’ down 7*6, tryna catch a opp i ain’t leavin’ no witness
like me and sh*ll everyday, gotta’ go hit sh*t
n*ggas be talkin’ ’bout shootouts they got in, know d*mn well they missin’
when i get rich i’ma split it with the whole d*mn block, gotta’ do it for tristan
boy you know switches only come on this block, why the h*ll you gotta’ diss from the west*end? (dumbass!)

had to change my address when the boy got arrested
baby life sh*t gettin’ n*ggas neglected
g fazos up on my feet but a n*gga not from ess*x
runnin’ from 12 on the e*way missin’ my exits
ain’t stoppin’ for n0body, crash out like loaded up in a d*mn lexus
how i’m finna’ miss yo ass n*gga, these bullets they bigger than texas
had to go wipe my hands off with that bleach after leaving these messes
i know some n*ggas that’s still on the streets that’ll tell you i’m reckless
some n*gga sayin’ it’s up with me know we eatin’ like breakfast
move like the president with no election
you ain’t no k!ller, can’t come in my section
i’m the little n*gga got money like sedgwick
how you a shooter*don’t know where the cap go?
[outro]

(i love dj gren8de)

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