Free My Opps Songtext
von Tsu-Surf
Free My Opps Songtext
Ayy, that′s just the-
You stuck up in the streets ain't no escape
Still ain′t no hoe don't fuck wit' bro high key he know he snaked
I take me two-three to the dome as soon as I′m alone
My demons ride with me pray to God I make it home
I grew up ′round some killers doin' shit you never knew
You grew up on the other side so we don′t fuck wit' you
Fell out wit′ gang he wasn't wit′ me it was time to go
I dove in head first in that water like Geronimo
I gave my all out to the streets they still ain't show me love
I almost died but I ain't dead, them
Niggas owe me blood (They owe me blood)
Can′t let shit slide, my homie died
Them niggas owe me cuz (Owe me cuz)
It′s free my opps, don't want ′em locked, them niggas know what's up
That′s just the streets in me
Free all the opps, niggas hate when it's not
Die for this gang how I rock
Spinnin′ they blocks, that's where we test all these chops
I get a rest when they drop
My niggas true, learned to put trust in a few
Slidin' just somethin′ we do
Love for the crew, niggas they came and hit one
We gotta go and get two
′Cause niggas be terrified, no signs of no fear inside
His homies gon' post that he dead that′s gon' verify
We solemnly cherish side
I tatted my hood and my block where I hang
Go wit′ your gut if it's strange (Range Rover sittin′ in the rain)
Smokin' on pain, niggas scream gang they
Ain't change (Backwood put it to the flame)
Heart full of hurt, pocket full of blues
Love when I win but I learn when I lose
How a nigga hatin′, can′t fit a nigga shoes
Heard this hood got hit, man I hate to hear the news
Heart full of hurt, pocket full of blues
Love when I win but I learn when I lose
How a nigga hatin', can′t fit a nigga shoes
Heard this hood got hit, man I hate to hear the news
You stuck up in the streets ain't no escape
Still ain′t no hoe don't fuck wit′ bro high key he know he snaked
I take me two-three to the dome as soon as I'm alone
My demons ride with me pray to God I make it home
I grew up 'round some killers doin′ shit you never knew
You grew up on the other side so we don′t fuck wit' you
Fell out wit′ gang he wasn't wit′ me it was time to go
I dove in head first in that water like Geronimo
I gave my all out to the streets they still ain't show me love
I almost died but I ain′t dead, them niggas owe me blood
Can't let shit slide, my homie died, them niggas owe me cuz
It's free my opps, don′t want ′em locked, them niggas know what's up
That′s just the streets in me
You stuck up in the streets ain't no escape
Still ain′t no hoe don't fuck wit' bro high key he know he snaked
I take me two-three to the dome as soon as I′m alone
My demons ride with me pray to God I make it home
I grew up ′round some killers doin' shit you never knew
You grew up on the other side so we don′t fuck wit' you
Fell out wit′ gang he wasn't wit′ me it was time to go
I dove in head first in that water like Geronimo
I gave my all out to the streets they still ain't show me love
I almost died but I ain't dead, them
Niggas owe me blood (They owe me blood)
Can′t let shit slide, my homie died
Them niggas owe me cuz (Owe me cuz)
It′s free my opps, don't want ′em locked, them niggas know what's up
That′s just the streets in me
Free all the opps, niggas hate when it's not
Die for this gang how I rock
Spinnin′ they blocks, that's where we test all these chops
I get a rest when they drop
My niggas true, learned to put trust in a few
Slidin' just somethin′ we do
Love for the crew, niggas they came and hit one
We gotta go and get two
′Cause niggas be terrified, no signs of no fear inside
His homies gon' post that he dead that′s gon' verify
We solemnly cherish side
I tatted my hood and my block where I hang
Go wit′ your gut if it's strange (Range Rover sittin′ in the rain)
Smokin' on pain, niggas scream gang they
Ain't change (Backwood put it to the flame)
Heart full of hurt, pocket full of blues
Love when I win but I learn when I lose
How a nigga hatin′, can′t fit a nigga shoes
Heard this hood got hit, man I hate to hear the news
Heart full of hurt, pocket full of blues
Love when I win but I learn when I lose
How a nigga hatin', can′t fit a nigga shoes
Heard this hood got hit, man I hate to hear the news
You stuck up in the streets ain't no escape
Still ain′t no hoe don't fuck wit′ bro high key he know he snaked
I take me two-three to the dome as soon as I'm alone
My demons ride with me pray to God I make it home
I grew up 'round some killers doin′ shit you never knew
You grew up on the other side so we don′t fuck wit' you
Fell out wit′ gang he wasn't wit′ me it was time to go
I dove in head first in that water like Geronimo
I gave my all out to the streets they still ain't show me love
I almost died but I ain′t dead, them niggas owe me blood
Can't let shit slide, my homie died, them niggas owe me cuz
It's free my opps, don′t want ′em locked, them niggas know what's up
That′s just the streets in me
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