Opps Among Us Lyrics

Big goddo flaco

Flow too o.p

Kidnap then torture you

Doctor kevorkian report for duty

Sorta' looney gotta' forty and a quart of ooey

Writing n recording horror movies in a 4 story

Shooting range i'll loot yo gang no

Ion salute the lames and

I would diss you pussies but

Ion remember losers names

Suppressor on the chop but

It ain't gone mute the pain

With this tool i aim you'll loose your brain

Before you disrespect me it's best to use your brain or

Els ill let my shooter spray

We'll shred your coup after that you wont have nun left to loose

So just k.y.s at that point bro

I'll send a nose

If i send shots to your block they gone send the news

Anderson cooper will be on yo block to defend ya crew

And thats when i spin back around with some extra goons

Yeah i spin back around carrying heavy tools

They'll blame ya death on rock n roll cuz all the chops and drum sticks

We had to lock and load i pray to pots and stoves

I keep the poles in stock to make em stop drop n roll

Slavic chops in the drop top when we on the road

We on the run so don't stop just go we'll knock ya soul

I got plenty opp's these are deadly mops i got for the low

Big goddo flaco let the choppa blow

Call up the feds And tell them pussies let el chapo go

Before you go i wanna let you know i'm not your bro

It's bruce lee goddo bitch i'll chop ya throat why stop if i'm on a roll