Big Scarr, Enchanting - Dead Opps lyrics

Alexander Woods

[Big Scarr, Enchanting - Dead Opps lyrics]

Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (Car)
Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock)
Don't go thinking I need you, baby
Just want you to set up the opps (Opps)
With the gang and my young niggas violent
We slidin' and dippin' from cops (Cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with
Me, when I'm drivin'
Ain't makin' no stops
(Ain't makin' no stops)

Ayy, I might pull up in a vert
All this ice on my neck, kind of hurt
Ain't rappin' for free
I need ten for the verse
Bitch, I'm shootin' shots
Send 'em back in a hearse

Damn tell you what
Put that nigga ass in the dirt

Thought her man did her bad
I'ma do her ass worse
Bitch, here go a blunt
I ain't buyin' no purse
She was a lame, turned her up off them Percs
Baby girl, I'm a player
Give your ass the works yeah, AP vibеs
Die 'bout this ice so don't
Come on this sidе
Get me out my body, it's up when I slide
Pop out the cut with that K like surprise
Cartier frames just to sauce up my eyes
You ain't no P if you tellin' the lies
Can't fuck with these niggas
They rats in disguise
Yeah, I see the cap in your eyes (On God)

Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (Car)
Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock)
Don't go thinking I need you, baby
Just want you to set up the opps (Opps)
With the gang and my young niggas violent
We slidin' and dippin' from cops (Cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with
Me, when I'm drivin'
Ain't makin' no stops (Stops)

Woah, Frozone, yup
Big Backwood full of Bubble Gum (Bubble Gum)
AR bullets hit his chest
Make a nigga lose a lung (Lose a lung)
Young niggas with me war ready like Megatron
(Megatron) how you want the smoke? Nigga
You ain't even got the funds
(Got the funds)
Up 'em at the club, get low like Lil Jon
(Like Lil Jon)
I just made twenty-thousand sleepin'
In my long johns (In my long johns)
Trying to take some? You ain't
Gon' like the outcome (Nope)
I was sixteen, gettin' grown man income
(yeah) yeah, I made twenty in an '08 Nissan
(On God)
XD lemon squeeze, nigga, no Capri Sun (Brrt)
Hit the main bitch, let me
Guess, now it's beef, huh?
(Huh?) trap never closed
Check the front and back doors (Go)
I was ridin' in his jeep with
The front and back doors off (Yoom)
Bags just came in, already got the load off
(yeah) contract baby
Get 'em in then we get 'em off
(yeah, yeah)

Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (Car)
Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock)
Don't go thinking I need you, baby
Just want you to set up the opps (Opps)
With the gang and my young niggas violent
We slidin' and dippin' from cops (Cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with
Me, when I'm drivin'
Ain't makin' no stops

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