Opp died Soul tied Go and get a different gun Opp died Momma cried wish she had a different son Stand over murder 1 We be catchin these bodies that shi for fun Feel like the chosen one Tiger woods golf club leave a hole in 1 Bitch gon ahead and leave hit the shoulder shrug Opps keep gettin stepped on in dese black 1s
Get you sliced up real sensai Spin shit no bablade I’m cutthroat the worse way Sinnin on a Sunday He tried to push up He thought that he had a play Whip out that drake now he food wit a clean plate Eat good every day Fish fry we take his face 6k I’m dropping rakes