Shake The Opps

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Will $tackn

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Hey, this shit's so disrespectful
Let's get it right in
Look
Rest in peace to the Wu

We've been young N' flexin', that's way before school
Play that block, we ain't play by the rules
Hustle hard, get that shit any means
PRPS and Amiri my jeans

Make a dance, stroke, makin' a scream
Brand new 40 and it came with a beam
$tackn flippin', I'm just focused on cream
Swipe, swipe, let me get in the scams

Still in the kitchen, I beat up the pan
Try to play it cool, guess he a fan
Like a lieutenant I'm callin' up Dan
Mossberg cock it back, then he blam

You know this 40 I got it don't jam
Crash back and we call him Lil' Cap
Ain't seen this nigga three years he got fat
All he said he do is scam and relax

Got the pounds in and this shit potent
A few pints, but the shop always open
Heard you niggas sellin' all CBD
You know what the price is, just come shop with we

We on a mission and ain't lookin' back
Foot on the gas no brakes come attached
So it's no sleep up high from this energy
F*ck nigga, die quick if you ever play with we

Ain't really too much you can say to me
Thinkin' I'm buffin' just check on my resume
Ain't a opp that I had that's alive today
And the others just went in to hiding

If I get the drop, you know that I'm slidin'
And right now, I don't got no driver
Knee on the wheel as I'm sendin' out fire
Soon as I drop, feel like niggas retire

I am the greatest, just call me Messiah
He Jim Carrey, nicknamed Liar Liar
Strip his clothes then we set him on fire
I am so ruthless I don't got no ceilings

No, I don't need no sexual healin'
But I love me some sexual feelings
Shorty geekin' off the perky she lifted'
Pop a bar, smoke a Dutchie, I'm in it

Guess I'm herby cause I ain't got no limit
She said she a V but you know I gotta hit it
Matter of fact, give me all neck
Need your throat to have no reflex

You ain't tryna level up? On to the next
Fast pace fast life no lil steps
Move it too slow, you gon' get your ass stretched
All chill shit when I'm in Nike Tech
We buyin' more guns and addressing all threats
Big bank stackn', still pull up and flex

Call me for issues, ain't respondin' to texts
Ain't answerin' calls if it ain't about a check
You niggas is lame, you bitches is weak
She gon choose someone new everday of the week!

That's why she can't get not a thang from me
She lucky she gettin' this angry dick
Spend on this block while I'm out, do you dirty
My bullets is special, you not even worth it

I don't even know, I don't even know what the f*ck I just did
That shit was so disrespectful, man
$tack or Starve  2 legendary, man
Y'all niggas got 10 days

10 days from when I drop this, man
Get that shit together, man
Like real rap
Get that shit together, man

Y'all need to get that shit together
Like right now
Like right now
It's emergency

I'm bombin' on shit
Yo, what they gon' do, bro
They ain't got nothin' else they gon' do
What they gon' say

You know what I'm sayin'
Just stop rappin', man
Real rap
Especially niggas that's just doin' it for the bread and the clout

Just stop rappin'
DTF shit, man
You know what I'm sayin'
It's no art in your craft

You know what I'm sayin'
But you movin' real crafty, though
Get the f*ck out the way, man
That's word to mother

And your bum ass pops
You know what I'm sayin'
It's no art in your craft
You know what I'm sayin'

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