Dead Opps Songtext
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Dead Opps Songtext
Yeah
Let′s go
Uh
Dead opps, yeah, that's the way I see ′em
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet 'em
Yeah, dead opps, that's the way I see ′em
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet ′em
Empty promises, yeah, I heard 'em all before
Thought you were solid, but you just wantin′ more
Tryna play me, nah, I ain't got the time for that
Strayin′ from the mission, you 'bout to get clapped
I′m fuckin' y'all, every single one you send
This ain′t no game, this the end, my friend
My loyalty is deep, but your trust is thin
Watchin′ all your moves, where do I begin? (where?)
Told that bitch to hit the road, no hesitation
She took my Llama, man, that was a grave situation
Y'all niggas can′t be fucked up, what the fuck is this?
I'm out here spittin′ fire, leavin' ′em in a mist
I ain't no feminist shi, nah, that ain't my lane
Got real feelings, but I′m pourin′ out the pain
Y'all bitches slow down, talkin′ 'bout you the best
Y′all are chopped as hell, puttin' skills to the test
Used to feel things, now see just a cold stare
See your whole gang fallin, it ain′t fair
But life ain't fair, gotta learn to adapt
These fake shi bitches, I'm tryna get uncapped
Yeah
Dead opps, yeah, that′s the way I see ′em
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet 'em
Yeah, dead opps, that′s the way I see 'em (see them)
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet ′em
Yo niggas, look at me, man
Let′s go
Uh
Dead opps, yeah, that's the way I see ′em
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet 'em
Yeah, dead opps, that's the way I see ′em
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet ′em
Empty promises, yeah, I heard 'em all before
Thought you were solid, but you just wantin′ more
Tryna play me, nah, I ain't got the time for that
Strayin′ from the mission, you 'bout to get clapped
I′m fuckin' y'all, every single one you send
This ain′t no game, this the end, my friend
My loyalty is deep, but your trust is thin
Watchin′ all your moves, where do I begin? (where?)
Told that bitch to hit the road, no hesitation
She took my Llama, man, that was a grave situation
Y'all niggas can′t be fucked up, what the fuck is this?
I'm out here spittin′ fire, leavin' ′em in a mist
I ain't no feminist shi, nah, that ain't my lane
Got real feelings, but I′m pourin′ out the pain
Y'all bitches slow down, talkin′ 'bout you the best
Y′all are chopped as hell, puttin' skills to the test
Used to feel things, now see just a cold stare
See your whole gang fallin, it ain′t fair
But life ain't fair, gotta learn to adapt
These fake shi bitches, I'm tryna get uncapped
Yeah
Dead opps, yeah, that′s the way I see ′em
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet 'em
Yeah, dead opps, that′s the way I see 'em (see them)
My perfect is a Blackiee rookie, headshot when I meet ′em
Yo niggas, look at me, man
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