lirik lagu dead opps – capolow
[intro: capolow & cml lavish d]
(apollojetson)
ayy, ayy
on everything, you pray the opps die?
(who made the beat?)
all the opps dead (apollo, ho)
[chorus: capolow]
i wonder how i’m still alive sometimes
that’s why i still get high sometimes
i pray all the opps die sometimes
i still pick up the nine sometimes
i pray all my n*ggas free from hard times
i pray all my n*ggas off the yard line
i pray, oh, yeah, i pray
i pray all the opps die, all the opps die
[verse 1: capolow]
he hopped out, opp laid, opp dead
i pray the opps die, heard what i said (ayy, ayy)
i grab that chop, k!ll a n*gga for my meds
k!ll a opp sober, k!ll an opp off the meds
i still pick up my nine sometimes
i pray all the opps die sometimes
that’s why i still get high sometimes (ayy, ayy)
i wonder how i’m still alive sometimes (ayy, ayy)
give a f*ck about that n*gga, he ain’t one of mines
give a f*ck about that b*tch, she ain’t pay, she ain’t mines
long as i’m gon’ ride to my word, we gon’ be fine
as long as i got nine, take my word, we gon’ be fine
i pray all my n*ggas free from hard times
i pray all my n*ggas off the yard line (ayy, ayy)
i pray, oh, yeah, i pray
i pray all the opps die, all the opps die (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: capolow]
i wonder how i’m still alive sometimes
that’s why i still get high sometimes
i pray all the opps die sometimes
i still pick up the nine sometimes
i pray all my n*ggas free from hard times
i pray all my n*ggas off the yard line (ayy, ayy)
i pray, oh, yeah, i pray
i pray all the opps die, all the opps die
[verse 2: cml lavish d]
i be prayin’ that the opps die (facts)
leave a n*gga lookin’ like his dog died (b*tch*ass n*gga)
f*ck around with me and get hog*tied
pull up in a benz with the frog eyes
free the whole gang, i got mob ties (free the gang)
private location with some mob guys (free the gang)
i’m lookin’ at your ho, tell your b*tch bye
throw her to the team, it’s a fish fry (that part)
cook a player hater like a french fry
your ho fell in love with a rich guy (yeah)
i think she fell in love with how my wrist shine
i’m huggin’ four lanes, you can’t get by
they gave my n*gga eighty on the state yard
he told me he’d rather be up in the graveyard
them other n*ggas ain’t tough, they just play hard (clowns)
b*tch, i’m good everywhere ’cause my face card (what else?)
[chorus: capolow]
i wonder how i’m still alive sometimes
that’s why i still get high sometimes
i pray all the opps die sometimes
i still pick up the nine sometimes
i pray all my n*ggas free from hard times
i pray all my n*ggas off the yard line (ayy, ayy)
i pray, oh, yeah, i pray
i pray all the opps die, all the opps die
[outro]
(apollojetson)
lirik lagu lainnya :
- kumpulan lirik lagu unfamous 8 opium 8 › lirik lagu jack l’éventreur – unfamous 8 & opium 8
- kumpulan lirik lagu lisa scha › lirik lagu veo mal – lisa scha
- kumpulan lirik lagu ingret › lirik lagu keeper – ingret
- kumpulan lirik lagu vacations › lirik lagu slow motion – vacations
- kumpulan lirik lagu changeline › lirik lagu laser.fully.charged – changeline
- kumpulan lirik lagu vale lambo › lirik lagu ex – vale lambo
- kumpulan lirik lagu ratrace90210 › lirik lagu jordan barrett #freestyle – ratrace90210
- kumpulan lirik lagu laelien › lirik lagu fleurs (gazo remix) – laelien
- kumpulan lirik lagu dolly parton linda ronstadt emmylou harris › lirik lagu telling me lies (remastered) – dolly parton, linda ronstadt & emmylou harris
- kumpulan lirik lagu frank finesse › lirik lagu if i tell you how i feel – frank finesse