Smoking Dead Opps Lyrics

We only said the bad words, I've got a hundred times more to say

You were a bad boy, you were a bad boy

Pack up in the head, now we smokin' them dead ops

Roll him up quick, they gettin' fuckin' head shot

Spinnin' block twice, now they hearin' red dots

Now we spinnin' up, that's another body drop

Packed up in the head, we smokin' all these dead ops

Roll him up quick, they gettin' fuckin' head shot

Spinnin' block twice, now they hearin' red dots

Now we lightin' up, that's another body drop

Mask on, hoodie up, we lurkin' through the streets

Caught another op, that nigga wrapped up in the sheets

Talkin' tough online, but they runnin' when we meet

Bitch, the chopper gets us singin, this bitch knock you off your feet

Bitch, I'm smokin' all that op pack, yeah, I love that aroma

Bitch, these ops, they gettin' smoked, bitch, I lit like a stoner

I pop out at night, put his face on a poster

Ain't no truth, bitch, nah, nigga, you just ain't gettin' closer

We gon' send him runnin, chillin' with the clout

Bitch, six on me, we ain't playin' round, lil' nigga, yeah, with the crowd

Ops on the list, we gon' put that dumbass nigga in the ground

Roll him up, smokin' loud, now that boy ain't makin' sounds up

Packed up in the head, we smokin' dead ops

Roll him up quick, they gettin' fuckin' head shot

Spin the block twice, now they hearin' red dots

Now we spinnin' up, that's another body drop

Packed up in the head, we smokin' all these dead ops

Roll him up quick, they gettin' fuckin' head shot

Spin the block twice, now they hearin' red dots

Now we lightin' up, that's another body drop

Pow, pow, pow, pow

Pow, pow, pow