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7981 kal - dead opps pt. 1 lyrics

[intro: 7981 kal]
beats by yamaica productions, baby
try shoot me?
free jd, [?]
my man, yeah

[verse 1: 7981 kal, g fredo]
try shoot me?
aight+aight damm, b+tch
pull up on you, ion care, b+tch
two two+three, k!ll it, bam, b+tch (grrrt)
thirty popper, keep it here, b+tch
doin’+doin’ hits, pop out the van, b+tch (van, b+tch)
buss a lap and then we vanish
four four+five, doin’ damage
big+big up (big up)
thirty+thirty+thirty shot, that’s a mop (that’s a mop)
io+ion care ’bout the cops
watch me pull up with a chop (grrrt)
big+big glock (big glock)
no kick, ion need two hands (two hands)
[?] i fit my shirt on jam (on jam)
double packs, like ketchup man (like ketchup man)

[verse 2: 7981 kal, g fredo]
big+big facts (facts)
talk sh+t, get smacked
i made a 100 bands in the trap
now they wanna 100 years in the max (in the max)
on+on backs (backs)
f+cked up, that little n+gga ran
me n’+me n’ bro pull up in the van
imma k with the [?], stop rolling like a fan (brrrt)
run+run down (down)
gunshot, hit ’em up in his back (ok)
he got hit with the tec and the mac
we’rе not gonna do it, emma, i’m leaving the jail (i’m leaving thе jail)
naw, f+ck that
catch an opper, put one in his face
was he dead? are you all at his momma house?
show her respect, or we shoot up the place (brrrt)
[verse 3: g fredo, 7981 kal, g fredo & 7981 kal]
real+real talk (talk)
30 shot, that came [?] through my waist
i’m out with the strap and the b+tch on my back
then i’m taking that man on a chase
n0b+n0b, yeah, i ride for this sh+t
that’s my gang, yeah, i die for this sh+t
on my life, we’re online for this sh+t
do+doin’ to [?], no time for this sh+t (no time for this)
these oppers [?], guess like i talk alot
now the feds on your block if you shot him up (shot him up)
i be tryna catch one in the parking lot
jump+jumpin’ the fence, leave his ass in the parking spot (grrrt)
[?] in the ride, he ‘gon run the block (nope)
lemme see if i catch me another opp (another one)
f+ck it, we both got the glizzy
pull up on a kid, make his ass on a milly rock (grrrt)

[outro: 7981 kal]
b+tch
ayo, jackie, i told you, n+gga! f+ck you!
ayo, fredo, this sh+t crazy, f+ck
f+ckboy
f+ckboy!
little f+ck n+gga
b+tch

- 7981 kal lyrics

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