Текст песни Opps list - Lucas Osama

Grrrah every opps shot
Free all them nigga than don't fuck with me gang
Everything dead
Free him on my momma gang I don't fuck with them
Grrrah
Every opps shot
Grrrah
Yo g where's murder B?
She was run up she got shot on the beam
I know some nigga was left on the sink
Most of these nigga can't fuck with me
Pussy ass nigga got shot on the bike
Couple nigga was left on the dice
Nazzy,Lee,Rah,Matt
Most of these Niggas got shot on the V!
Ya'll talk about T?
That bitch ain't mine
She was run up she got shot on the leg
I said I won't diss yes I do
The fuck ya'll Niggas gon' do
Back on the C-when I'm looking for C-Blue
The fuck I can't see him
Nazzy had died
Right after jayRip
The fuck ya'll niggas gon' do?
I'm Smokin on so many pack
They like Lucas they gon' kill you
Let's do that even more crazy
Name dropping on this bitch more crazy
I'm Smokin on nazzy
I'm Smokin on Jb
I'm Smokin on Rah (rah rah)
I'm Smokin on liroy (liroy)
I'm Smokin on blay (bang bang)
I'm Smokin on huh?
TG got scared the fuck we do
On the block we spinning on you
When I shoot shit like paso (like?)
On them block you die with nazzo
They talkin bout Lucie the fuck ya'll do?
In your house we spinning on you
Callin my brother I know he gon' flack
On my mother we pop that bitch
Lucie he's a demon he be ending the clips
If you run who got shot that's you
I see an opps too fat
That boy he's really like mac
He got the adi let's spin to the spot
I got my brother I know he gon' flack
Lucie and Lucas you pull up you dead
Pull up right there we shoot that van
I thought that boy was smart?
Pussy ass bitch he's dumb
He got a drive we spin to the third
Bring out the book he can't even read
Daddy too smart he never came back
He just run that boy too dumb
I cannot wait to catch that bitch
Word of my mother I gon' boom that bitch
Waste of my time that boy he's dumb
All of his grade he just skip it
I might call Lucie to end all these clips (Lucie)
When we gon see him we bless that bitch
Fuck that I see an opps my body don't trip I keep my glock
Right at the school I scream Jason
Right at Stu i keep my Glock
Most of this Nigga keeps talkin on the guy
I keep my knock I don't wanna die young
Like I see my opps I don't tweak
That boy trynna run (every opps shot)
I don't do no run,I don't do no chase
Right at the school I keep my blick
Lucas you cheat
I see this Nigga keep racing the guy
Free all my Nigga who was locked up full charges
I miss the one was dead on the car
Slide
I wish I was there I could slide for him (Lucas)
Lucas they kill you stay out the street
I keep my C2
Tell mama I got it I wouldn't move
I swore Lucas starting to get better
I know lucie he riding forever,(forever)
Grah
Lucas they gon' run In the back Gang
Stop smoking opps you dead
Boom
Grah Grah
Every opps shot
Eveyrthing's dead
Lucas