Opp Pack Lyrics

There once was a block littered up with Opps

Until

Until them hooligans started letting of shots

Like

Letting shots off here, letting shots off there

Spot a opp, pop a opp, man that's 'bout a hunnid shots

Somethin' 'bout this 'Opp Pack' really hit different

I made ya name name-brand free smoke

Goofies gettin' checked like it's the 1st of the month

I stunt double on the set and still the 1st one stunt

I was at ya funeral sittin' right at the front

They put ya name on a shirt I put ya name in a blunt

Yo don't make have to prove you ain't like that

Cause I'll be yelling at ya tombstone

(Like fight back)

Then send my shooter through to give ya boo a night cap

Yup, re-up I dare you we'll be right back

I was ridin' round the town with the 'Opp Pack'

No joke no cap I'm the top hat

I just sent 'em somewhere he can't comeback

I hope, You 'in hell' catchin contact

Dancin' with the devil on ya grave yeah yeah

Point 'em out

Who got the 'juice' in a 'minute' they get 'made'

I was creepin' down the spot where the opps at (Pop)

Now I'm speedin' down the block with the 'Opp Pack'

There once was a block littered up with Opps

Until

Until them hooligans started letting of shots

Like

Letting shots off here, letting shots off there

Spot a opp, pop a opp, man that's 'bout a hunnid shots

Somethin' 'bout this 'Opp Pack' really hit different

I made ya name name-brand free smoke

And that's cause everybody gangster

'Til you punch 'em in the mouth

I'm really with that social distance left em 6 feet south

No application you got that work

We come see what you about

Ran off wit da indica left em slumped in da couch

Thought that I was paying no we here for free smoke

Cause you say you 'bout that business now it's gettin' revoked

Banana clip in the fast lane that's a slip in the road

Left 'em lookin' 'bout as lost as "where's the remote?"

I was ridin' round the town with the 'Opp Pack'

No joke no cap I'm the top hat

I just sent 'em somewhere he can't comeback

I hope, You 'in hell' catchin contact

Dancin' with the devil on ya grave yeah yeah

Point 'em out

Who got the 'juice' in a 'minute' they get 'made'

I was creepin' down the spot where the opps at (Pop)

Now I'm speedin' down the block with the 'Opp Pack'