Sniper - Opp Flow K (Track 2 on Fuck It ) lyrics
[Sniper - Opp Flow K Track 2 on Fuck It lyrics]
Say we really like go tell that fuck boy drop
The lo know that his ass is a hoe
We gone kick down yo door
Leave a nigga brains on
The floor his mama crying for me to go
Ion really wanna beef on the
Net bout no bitch or
A nigga I rather hop out let it blow
You a bitch and a snitch fuck boy on the
List leave a tag on yo motherfucking toe
Pussy nigga mad bout a song you sound like
A bitch know you ain’t on shit
I just dropped a bag on his head now that
Pussy boy dead he riding without his stick
Nigga talm bout he sueing a 13 year old
Pussy nigga sound dumb as
A motherfucking bitch
Nigga all in my dms and comments talm bout
Dis and dat boy you been a snitch
Didn’t Ralo die that nigga got hit with
That fye nigga a bitch no lie
Money flap like a fly tell them lil
Niggas they dead goddamn I’m to high
I ain’t saying no to money the fuck
Is you stupid pull out yo eye
I caught lil leeke at the store hit him in
His fro and tell his lil dead ass hi
Ayy I seen that nigga turn the
Car that nigga made a right
Any nigga try to step to me
They pull up take ya life
Hold up let me get on the ground
I done goddamn dropped da mic
My nigga Marcus take ya life and then
He get up on a flight
That nigga speaking on my brother send Floyd
To hawk him take his life
That nigga was dissing on me boom
Like is yo stupid ass ight
See you at yo crib then Imma blind
Yo bitch ass with this light
We stay posted up with choppas look
Like sword we some fucking knights
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
Talking bout you ain’t put me on yo
Song like fuck nigga did I ask
You a gangster but talm bout sueing me
Lil boy I’m on yo ass
Talm bout dead opps you can get dropped
Like lil Leeke in the grass
Stop waving them fake ass guns on
Insta before yo life alert flash
These niggas be talking like gangsters
Behind a fucking wall
That nigga can diss on a gang but
He can’t make a fucking call
Fuck nigga keep playing with THE then
His fucking body gone fall
Florida rappers dumb as fuck we play
Them niggas like Barbie dolls
Lately my mind been gone just
Wanna get Jdot head blown
This niggas think he drill now bitch
He gone get his head blown
It’s been fucking with me not saying shit
I need stop leaving it lone
I’ll put the song back up don’t play with
My top I’ll do yo ass wrong
Feel like everybody switching on me shoutout
To the real ones in THE
Shoutout to the ones promoting my music
Trust me niggas I see
You keep on dissing on me leave you
Dead like yo homie twenty three
I tried to warn you dot now you
Gone drop for fucking playing with me
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
The lo know that his ass is a hoe
We gone kick down yo door
Leave a nigga brains on
The floor his mama crying for me to go
Ion really wanna beef on the
Net bout no bitch or
A nigga I rather hop out let it blow
You a bitch and a snitch fuck boy on the
List leave a tag on yo motherfucking toe
Pussy nigga mad bout a song you sound like
A bitch know you ain’t on shit
I just dropped a bag on his head now that
Pussy boy dead he riding without his stick
Nigga talm bout he sueing a 13 year old
Pussy nigga sound dumb as
A motherfucking bitch
Nigga all in my dms and comments talm bout
Dis and dat boy you been a snitch
Didn’t Ralo die that nigga got hit with
That fye nigga a bitch no lie
Money flap like a fly tell them lil
Niggas they dead goddamn I’m to high
I ain’t saying no to money the fuck
Is you stupid pull out yo eye
I caught lil leeke at the store hit him in
His fro and tell his lil dead ass hi
Ayy I seen that nigga turn the
Car that nigga made a right
Any nigga try to step to me
They pull up take ya life
Hold up let me get on the ground
I done goddamn dropped da mic
My nigga Marcus take ya life and then
He get up on a flight
That nigga speaking on my brother send Floyd
To hawk him take his life
That nigga was dissing on me boom
Like is yo stupid ass ight
See you at yo crib then Imma blind
Yo bitch ass with this light
We stay posted up with choppas look
Like sword we some fucking knights
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
Talking bout you ain’t put me on yo
Song like fuck nigga did I ask
You a gangster but talm bout sueing me
Lil boy I’m on yo ass
Talm bout dead opps you can get dropped
Like lil Leeke in the grass
Stop waving them fake ass guns on
Insta before yo life alert flash
These niggas be talking like gangsters
Behind a fucking wall
That nigga can diss on a gang but
He can’t make a fucking call
Fuck nigga keep playing with THE then
His fucking body gone fall
Florida rappers dumb as fuck we play
Them niggas like Barbie dolls
Lately my mind been gone just
Wanna get Jdot head blown
This niggas think he drill now bitch
He gone get his head blown
It’s been fucking with me not saying shit
I need stop leaving it lone
I’ll put the song back up don’t play with
My top I’ll do yo ass wrong
Feel like everybody switching on me shoutout
To the real ones in THE
Shoutout to the ones promoting my music
Trust me niggas I see
You keep on dissing on me leave you
Dead like yo homie twenty three
I tried to warn you dot now you
Gone drop for fucking playing with me
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy
We just smoked that Jdot high five
Leeke dead and Ralo live
Niggas dissing boom fye tHE just took a life
All that fucking talking have you
Walking with one fucking eye
Think that you a gangster Imma do
You like this Family Guy