Broke Opps (King Von Flow) Lyrics

Spin through and hit him

That nigga think he the shit till I pull him and kill him (Pull up and get him)

Man who got shot? Spin through their block

Then we gon' show you who hit him (Boom, boom)

Ain't showing no mercy

Ain't finna give you a pass , 'cause I know that you with him (Know that you lurking)

My shoes you can't fit 'em

Police had asked me who died , but I ain't no witness (I ain't no witness)

Ain't never stopping

I'm working till the day I go , you know that I'm working (Know that I'm working)

If you eating bullets

All fun and games till you niggas find out that I'm serving (Find out that I'm serving)

Your bitch, that hoe know I'm curving (She know)

Your block , you know that I'm lurking (Know that I'm lurking)

You dead , I know that for certain (Know that for certain)

He caught , aye gang close his curtains (Boom, boom!)

Okay now let's get it, these niggas think that I'm fake and that I'm not with it

(That I'm not with it)

And you say you with it?

Nigga go pick up your mans

They knocked off his fitted (They knocked off his fitted)

Can't hang 'cause bitch , why you told? (Bitch why you told?)

My gang , you know they don't fold (No, they don't fold)

Finish him , 'cause he think he bold (He think he bold)

It's hot , so bitch make it cold (Boom, boom)

Ain't a opp , that nigga waste of my time (My time)

That hoe you claiming , I'ma make her my side

Do a drill , ain't giving them no high five (Uh , uh)

Them niggas killed Jake and you crying , come outside

You ain't slide yet , what's the purpose? (What, huh?)

I guess his life, that was worthless (It was what?)

Come outside and slide, that boy nervous (Man he nervous)

Aiden broke in the house and he hurting (With his broke ass)

Do a feature , I'm too official (Uh , huh)

Play with Rah , whole gang get up with you (Get up with you)

Where I'm from , when you see them , you just kill them

They feel they need the streets to be official (Boom, boom!)

Your whole gang lost the game , blow the whistle (Blow the whistle)

Free Numba9 , he was toting that missle (Toting that missle)

Play with R.K. , better stay with that pistol (Huh , what?)

Man that boy head showing clear like a crystal (Boom, boom)

What's that? You open my closet

You gon' see Moncler , my red bottoms and shit (Gang, gang)

Never told you before , but I got the bread laying here to buy Prada and shit (Yea, yea)

Fuck that , I'm sitting here with regular clothes and

I'm still screaming out that "It's lit"

That casket gon' make sure you fit (grahh)

You talking shit so get hit in your shit (grahh, grahh, grahh)

Spin through and hit him

That niggas think he the shit till I pull him and kill him (Pull up and get him)

Man who got shot? Spin through their block

Then we gon' show you who hit him (Boom, boom!)

Ain't showing no mercy

Ain't finna give you a pass , 'cause I know that you with him (Know that you lurking)

My shoes you can't fit 'em

Police had asked me who died , but I ain't no witness (I ain't no witness)

Ain't a opp , that boy waste of my time (My time)

That hoe you claiming , I'ma make her my side

Do a drill , ain't giving them no high five (Nah, uh)

Them niggas killed Jake and you crying , come outside

You ain't slide yet , what's the purpose? (Uh, huh)

I guess his life, that was worthless (It was what?)

Come outside and slide, that boy nervous (That boy nervous)

Aiden broke in the house and he hurting (With his broke ass)