Running Opps
Jay175k
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And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun I woke up this morning, I'm fly as bitch Lame ass hoe, try suck on my dick If I ever get rich, invest in brick Think I'm blind, I'm clutching a stick Ain't got opps, cause all they dead Say what I want, I'm never scared I still the Glock hanging out the jeans They think I'm pussy don't run in my genes She like a squirrel, she swollow da nut I just bought a glock and it came with kit He run up on me, he got shot in his shit He thought he was tough now his head got split I fell inlove with a hoe, but I quit I just bought a glock and it came with kit We pop out a party, they know that lit Whole lotta gas, he look like a bitch. So I'm setting a lick And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun I'm bacc in the hood, clutching on da rod I'm not magician, they pulling my card F*ck nigga play he get shot in his face I still pray to god, I go free on the case Whole lotta money, I'm strapped with a glock Dirty bitch gone swollow my kids I probably go broke the day, I get rich Cause I gotta alot of guns, gotta buy Nigga want smoke, get sent to the sky Can't go sleep, less I'm clutching fire Aint getting some money, yeah bitch you lied I fell inlove and I wanted to die the day that he try is the day that he die let him play and he get hit with that fire Still pray to god I go free on the case Let him come in and get shot in his face And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun I walk in the house, I'm strapped with glitz I get money, and running a away If you aint bout money, don't get in my face How you dawg, but really a rat The plug in the city, he came with the pack Go catch you body, I'll throw you a rack He breaking yo head, just to get em check I been had stripes, never wore addidas Whole lotta money, ain't nobody feed us I went it out and got this shit by myself I was alone tryna ask for help So it's just me and the glock on my belt I feed em a bullet, ask him how it felt That big body bullet, I bet that it burn I don't dick ride. I'm wait my turn Feed em a bullet, I bet that it burn And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun And all the other other opps better run baby run, faster then my gun, blast at em for fun
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