51 Dead Opps Songtext
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51 Dead Opps Songtext
Bitch
51 dead opps ain′t no shit
BDK, man
Fuck them niggas
My niggas doing drills, you know it
She steady calling my phone, I ignore it
Need a new bitch 'cause this one boring
But she suck me up ′til I'm snoring
'Til then, I′ma keep hitting blocks
Riding a steamer tryna catch me a opp
I could do it by myself ′cause these niggas cops
They get in that room, they gon' hear it from the top
But you know I′m on the block all day
Come get served tryna catch every play
I really slide through the six every day
Really for Lil Marc, think about him every day
Fuck it, finna get disrespectful
I hit you my right one, Montana hit you with the left too
Bob-O, wish they would've came and got you
Bet L′A wish he ain't walk out the back, too
Lil Boo got hit on the drive, was he fixing on the car?
His head was on the tire, right?
Raheem got hit on the five
There′s one, no, it's golden gun to die
Bet Nuski wish he left the ride
Faheem tried to walk to the bus
Ran on the porch
They fired his ass up
Rell Rell ran through the field, they lined his ass up
Yo' ass ain′t gettin′ up
And I'll dive into crash, real too
And Pluto talkin′ 'bout that J-Money dude (skrrt) boom
Black got hit with the choppa
We call that mo′fucker "Dead noodle knocka"
Gudda killed hisself, he ain't make it to the doctor
Stello tried to pull off, them bullets was faster, yeah, yeah
Didn′t Millie get hit on the .9?
I don't really know his ass as long as he died
Lil Dell got hit on the .9 but he was on the East Side, yeah
Chino got hit on Stony
They hit him in his stomach since he was hungry
Quint got O'd, then they hit Tony
Why they called him Doe boy? You ain′t getting no money, yeah, yeah
Lil Rob got hit on the four
Left him on Normal leakin′ on the floor
Wop got hit, they ain't retaliate, they hoes
Went to the grave and pissed on O
Smoking on Molly, you already know
I′ma roll up Leako, add him on Sto
Roll up Tizzy, his ass had to go
Baldy got killed, they was crying like hoes, bitch
Stank got hit on the seven, early in the morning, sent him to heaven
Smoking on Karl, he died from cancer
OBN was sick so we sent them a present
And NuNu got hit on a hit
Nigga, fuck Toon, he got hit in his shit
Roc was on the 5 but he got all six
JuJu a goofy, he died on a lick, yeah
A'Row died in a store, Trigga did too
Nuk got killed by his bro
Was Baldy retarded? He look real slow
Big Moe picked a side so we gave him a sto
And we droppin′ Ls for Lil Moe
Fredo was too high, he wasn't ready to go
Shout out to the GDs, fuck ChrisMoe
Shout out to the GDs, fuck ChrisMoe
T-Roy, he died with his two ex
Don′t get Welch'd, we ain't forget about that
When I′m OT, I′m smoking on Yak
Trixx are for kids so I eat Apple Jacks
The fans OD'd, they gon′ die about that
Fuck Lil Steve, send ya bro where you at
Fuck Tayski, I don't know him either
But he die Y, so I′m glad he finished, yeah
Shaq got hit on the Brick
D-Thang too, did HK really try to shoot?
Nigga fuck Sheroid, heard yo' homie ain′t shoot
Fuck 79th, full of flat-head dudes
I don't know what to say about Whitey
Been in the stu' too long writing
This 51 dead opps, hope I don′t get indicted
Bitch!
Fuck yo′ homie, he dead
Fuck yo' homie, he dead
Fuck yo′ homie, he dead
Most of they ass got hit in the head
Fuck yo' homie, he dead
Fuck yo′ homie, he dead
Fuck yo' homie, he dead
Most of they ass got hit in the head, bitch
On Foenem
If you want me, come get me
It′s nothing to get up with me
I move that semi
51 dead opps ain′t no shit
BDK, man
Fuck them niggas
My niggas doing drills, you know it
She steady calling my phone, I ignore it
Need a new bitch 'cause this one boring
But she suck me up ′til I'm snoring
'Til then, I′ma keep hitting blocks
Riding a steamer tryna catch me a opp
I could do it by myself ′cause these niggas cops
They get in that room, they gon' hear it from the top
But you know I′m on the block all day
Come get served tryna catch every play
I really slide through the six every day
Really for Lil Marc, think about him every day
Fuck it, finna get disrespectful
I hit you my right one, Montana hit you with the left too
Bob-O, wish they would've came and got you
Bet L′A wish he ain't walk out the back, too
Lil Boo got hit on the drive, was he fixing on the car?
His head was on the tire, right?
Raheem got hit on the five
There′s one, no, it's golden gun to die
Bet Nuski wish he left the ride
Faheem tried to walk to the bus
Ran on the porch
They fired his ass up
Rell Rell ran through the field, they lined his ass up
Yo' ass ain′t gettin′ up
And I'll dive into crash, real too
And Pluto talkin′ 'bout that J-Money dude (skrrt) boom
Black got hit with the choppa
We call that mo′fucker "Dead noodle knocka"
Gudda killed hisself, he ain't make it to the doctor
Stello tried to pull off, them bullets was faster, yeah, yeah
Didn′t Millie get hit on the .9?
I don't really know his ass as long as he died
Lil Dell got hit on the .9 but he was on the East Side, yeah
Chino got hit on Stony
They hit him in his stomach since he was hungry
Quint got O'd, then they hit Tony
Why they called him Doe boy? You ain′t getting no money, yeah, yeah
Lil Rob got hit on the four
Left him on Normal leakin′ on the floor
Wop got hit, they ain't retaliate, they hoes
Went to the grave and pissed on O
Smoking on Molly, you already know
I′ma roll up Leako, add him on Sto
Roll up Tizzy, his ass had to go
Baldy got killed, they was crying like hoes, bitch
Stank got hit on the seven, early in the morning, sent him to heaven
Smoking on Karl, he died from cancer
OBN was sick so we sent them a present
And NuNu got hit on a hit
Nigga, fuck Toon, he got hit in his shit
Roc was on the 5 but he got all six
JuJu a goofy, he died on a lick, yeah
A'Row died in a store, Trigga did too
Nuk got killed by his bro
Was Baldy retarded? He look real slow
Big Moe picked a side so we gave him a sto
And we droppin′ Ls for Lil Moe
Fredo was too high, he wasn't ready to go
Shout out to the GDs, fuck ChrisMoe
Shout out to the GDs, fuck ChrisMoe
T-Roy, he died with his two ex
Don′t get Welch'd, we ain't forget about that
When I′m OT, I′m smoking on Yak
Trixx are for kids so I eat Apple Jacks
The fans OD'd, they gon′ die about that
Fuck Lil Steve, send ya bro where you at
Fuck Tayski, I don't know him either
But he die Y, so I′m glad he finished, yeah
Shaq got hit on the Brick
D-Thang too, did HK really try to shoot?
Nigga fuck Sheroid, heard yo' homie ain′t shoot
Fuck 79th, full of flat-head dudes
I don't know what to say about Whitey
Been in the stu' too long writing
This 51 dead opps, hope I don′t get indicted
Bitch!
Fuck yo′ homie, he dead
Fuck yo' homie, he dead
Fuck yo′ homie, he dead
Most of they ass got hit in the head
Fuck yo' homie, he dead
Fuck yo′ homie, he dead
Fuck yo' homie, he dead
Most of they ass got hit in the head, bitch
On Foenem
If you want me, come get me
It′s nothing to get up with me
I move that semi
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