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Opp Pack

by Jig Cartel

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Yea yea yeah yeah look GBM MHE Big Cartel nigga Heard they been fakin on my Name must think I'm a ho Play with me A air this bih Out Turn some to a ghost Stand on that business what You thought this glizy just for Show Opp Pack zip em up stay Ready for smoke A stamp yo duck ass broad day Like I'm sending mail Lame ah gangstas the type of Niggas only tough on the web And fuck twelve I'm out here head first know I'm gone make bail Money been up since knee high Grew up round bricks and big Bails Got em in they feelings bitch We winning we den up the Score Target practice all Summer till Them boys don't Want no more Smoke Put Pressure on the Opps and fuck His hoe yep that's how that go All that big capping like you a Savage know it's all for sho Big smoke I'm steppin not a human soul gone fake on me 50 spit out the semi dare a fuck Nigga come play with me Miss em spot em I got em I Stretch him out like a Backwood leaf Opp Pack zip em Up know that burner gotta stay With me for real Heard they been faking on my Name must think I'm a ho Play with me A air this bitch Turn some to a ghost Stand on that business what You thought this glizy just for Show Opp Pack zip em up stay Ready for smoke Opp pack zip em up spending Stepping on shit can't jump in That water with a Shark if you A gold fish bodies get to Dropping bet they know who Got the city lit don't flex on That Wi-Fi data just send that Location bih My name been ranging niggas Hating acting like bitches now Guess they want my head cause I been cuttin' up in the city huh Bag after bag and keep a bad Bitch with her titties out Fuck they feelings really I'ma Go harder and never stop 7.62s when you hear them Shots they'll never stop Drillin' like the Navy shells Hitting the pavement hot when They drop turn that Hellcat to a Pontiac don't think you'll make It out and at the hospital Waiting on yo scary ass when They let you out barking like a Big dog but you a puppy you lil' Bih Steven' Segal with this AR You know it's gone be hard to Miss got a fam of full blooded Pits So you know that I step on Shit pillow talking make me White chalk ya pussy get off my dick bih Heard they been faking on my Name must think I'm a ho Play with me A air this bitch out turn some to a ghost Stand on that business what You thought this glizy just for Show Opp Pack zip em up stay Ready for smoke Opp Pack zip em up spinning stepping on shit Can't jump in that water with a Shark if you a goldfish Bodies get to dropping but they Know who got the city lit Don't flex on that Wi-Fi data Just send that location bih Whadup

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