Oppa k Lyrics

Fuck Lil Doobie, he got a hit up in his back

Tryna spin through the opps, I'm tryna whack a nigga back fuck a flea

We on the 15, lookin' for a jack, they ain't even on nothin

We goin' in the eight, look for a hoodie, Hoodie make em' me get boogie

I'ma slide through the cookie, niggas thinkin' that we friends

Fucke naw we ain't no rookies, hoppin' out with Glocks

I'm shootin' shit like this patookie, KT, Klitsch, I'm on the low

Like VTK, I'm a shootin' tumme these niggas claim that they killers

But they ain't never gon' come book shit, slidin' through the opps

I'm tryna whack a nigga in this shit, me and Lamron onna block to

Catch a jack or a hoodie, they ain't never outside

So I ain't even know why we lookin, 50', I see that nigga

We gon' book it, I ran him down, stand over him and fuckin' took it ,hollon

Think I see that nigga on that block, spent five times

I'm finna whack him in the top, why they always flexin' Glocks

But don't use it, these bitches and they foolin

Stop sayin' that you slide through the opps, but don't do shit

Cause when I seen you, lil' nigga, you ain't do shit

All you niggas did was just run when y'all seen us

Like yall 15 deep with just three guns?

Name one nigga that y'all , nice niggas made run

Like you niggas, is bitches and don't do nothin

Sock a nigga in his face and then I'll make him run

How the fuck y'all killers don't do nothin

How the fuck you claim that you a killer who ain't kill shit

Niggas ain't know nothin', y'all bullshit

I creepin' through they hood and I swear y'all niggas on feet

I see a opp, finna whack him off his feet

I push start up the blick and click delete

You ain't no killer, lil' bro, just take a seat

Niggas say good night, and say cheese

Fuck lil' Doobie, he got a hit up in his back

Tryna spin through the opps, I'm tryna whack a nigga back

Fuck a flea, we onna 15, lookin' for a jack

They ain't even on nothin', we onna 8 lookin for a hoodie

Hoodie make em get boogie, I'ma slide through the cookie

Niggas thinkin' that we friends, fuck naw, we ain't no rookie

Hoppin' out wit Glocks, I'm shootin' shit like it's Patookie

Kt Kitsch, I'm on the low like VTK, I'ma shootin' tumme