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dee billz - oppy lyrics

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[intro]

like, grrah+grrah
like, pass the glocky, like, n+ggas movin’ oppy

[chorus: dee billz]
yo, bro, pass the glocky, like, n+ggas movin’ oppy
in the spot, sippin’ casi’, like, tryna get her wocky
throw a hundred times, no buba
not a pencil, we brought a ruler
if he run up on me i’ma—, if he run up on me i’ma boom
[verse 1: dee billz]
r.i.p the guys, free the guys
mommas cry, lotta’ homicides
brodie itchin’, tryna terrorize
if i ever die just let it flock
n+gga, let it bang, [?], be the gang can’t change
limitless range but i get close, like
tryna let it blow, like (grrah+grrah, boom)
send that n+gga four, like
send that n+gga more, like
send em’ to the—, y’all know the rest, straight to the lord
and you know we not throwin’ five, send six, like
n+gga check the risk
diamonds dance all up on me, n+gga, back up off me, hit em’ in his sh+t, like
me and fazo, twin chops, like, and we two deep
and we ball like, curry and klay
press play, spooky movie
me and fazo, twin chops, like, and we two deep
and we ball like, curry and klay
press play, spooky movie

[chorus: dee billz]
yo, bro, pass the glocky, like, n+ggas movin’ oppy
in the spot, sippin’ casi’, like, tryna get her wocky
throw a hundred times, no buba
not a pencil, we brought a ruler
if he run up on me i’ma—, if he run up on me i’ma boom
[verse 2: jay gwuapo]
try to run up on me, boy, you stupid
i got thirty on me, i’ma use it
bullets gon’ hit a n+gga actin’ foolish
hop out the coupe and n+ggas tryna boof it
i’m in a maybach and i’m laid back wit’ ya’ b+tch, while she tryna top me
ask about gwuap, i been movin’ wocky
i got alotta’ n+ggas tryna opp me
sometimes i feel like the best, i don’t know if they dumb or i started this sh+t
gotta keep it when i’m up in the field
i can’t even lie, this sh+t is not a drill
r.i.p to pop, n+ggas gettin’ smoked
daedae, that’s my rippy, he gon’ get the low
oh, you turn a opp n+gga to a spliff?
well, we turn a opp n+gga to a o, stupid

[chorus]
yo, bro, pass the glocky, like, n+ggas movin’ oppy
in the spot, sippin’ casi’, like, tryna get her wocky
throw a hundred times, no buba
not a pencil, we brought a ruler
if he run up on me i’ma—, if he run up on me i’ma—



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