

[Intro]
(We won't stop, until we catch the opps)
(Spin the block two times and there we rock)
FTO, KTO, nigga
Cain say, "Fuck the opps," 'cause he tryna kill a opp (Dead opps, dead opps, nigga, we won't stop, until we catch the opps)
Thought you bitch-ass niggas knew that (Fuckin' opp-nigga, haha)
(We gon' spin the block, 'til world stops)
[Verse 1]
Wanna link with the opps?
Then, it's fuck you (Fuck ya)
Crackin' them fours, like it ain't repercussion (Grrah)
Certified, put that boy in a Russian
Laugh on the media, we ain't do nothin' (Laugh on the media, stupid-ass nigga)
Tryna come out the window, you pluckin'
Gotta hop out if you wanna get lucky (Hlrrd)
Fat carbon, I'm clutchin', we buckin'
Tryna act tough and that's somethin' that he wasn't
Ayy, I'll hit the Drac', like it's nothin' (Ayy, I'll— No cap)
When you see the fire, it's too late to start duckin' (Get down)
MG, every G my logo
Hop out of coupes with them sticks, it's a stolo (It's steerin')
Fast bullets he caught tryna roam up
This not a switch, If I have the pin on this gun, ho (Grrah)
Gotta hold this bitch down when it shoot fast
He made a song, but he ain't get his lick back (Get back, nigga)
Your homie get smoked in the fire pack
Dissin' the gang, but it won't get your guy back (New opp pack)
These niggas can't stop us
Put a fifty on the Glock, tryna beat the opp block up (No cap)
Six shots, that's not us
Stop playin' on the net 'cause the feds might pop up (Stop playin' on the net, FedBaby)
In the can with a big sword
Nigga scared to send a drop, then I'll ask your bitch for it (Gotta post up)
Hood-nigga wearin' Tom Ford
Tryna argue with a nigga, baby, I ain't got time for it (Time for it)
Matter of fact, free them fed babies
Goin' slow down set, we tryna get us a head daily (Get here)
In the fed, I don't need safety
Tryna box me a nigga and shoot 'til the [?] (I'm gone)
Pull number, no calculator
If she wide open, Baby Risk be quick to bake her (He break her)
Fat man on the keyboard, had his gun on his hip, it wasn't no time to reach for it
[Interlude]
You stupid-ass nigga, you thought you was finna reach for a fire? (We won't stop, until we catch the opps)
Lil' dumbass-nigga (Spin the block two times and there we rock)
You know how this shit go
BJG4L
JG, every G
Free the gang, you hear me?
We got a name, man
Alright 'cause we got a name
FTO, KTO
[Verse 2]
You must thought I was done or somethin'?
Tryna kill all the opps with a switch on a drum or somethin' (Stupid-ass nigga)
Ashtray full of dead opps
Nigga hop out with gun, caught a bullet, no black car (Brrt, brrt)
Drac' clip got hang time
If you screamin' my gang, then you gotta be slangin' iron (Go slide or somethin')
Two Glocks 'bout the same size
If I shoot, it wasn't bogus, shit really can save time (It was)
I ain't playin' on the safe side
This aluminum, ayy, I knock the boy waist out (Spine)
Kilde: Genius
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