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don da gangsta - letter 2 da opps (freestyle) lyrics

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(we with lrmg records b+tch)

it’s don da gangsta
(don da gangsta)

letter 2 da opps

yall know what the f+ck going on
(duh)

yeah!

b+tch i hit hard as a rock

soon as you crash out they gone call the cops

be real respectful & nice in your face then get with they peoples & act like a opp
(ha)

that should be illegal it need to be stopped

b+tch i stay on go, but i’m not a bop

knock them out the frame, hit option & crop

you snap & crackle & b+tch imma pop
(hahahaha)

b+tches be stalking

n+ggas keep talking

but it’s okay

i’ll prepare ya coffin

i’m baked like a bean but i’m not from boston

your b+tch gone text us we not from austin

ask for a feat or a beat b+tch it’s costing

throw me a pricе like you at a auction

b+tch!

n+ggas ain’t drilling, i ain’t feeling his sh+t

i told em i’ll really gеt into this sh+t
(ha)

keep pushing it, man imma sin in this b+tch
i pull up, i’m gone put a end to a b+tch!

n+ggas be popping & locking they gums

b+tch n+gga stop it i’m right on your buns

n+ggas can’t fight & can’t fight with a gun

take em to da king like take care of my son

handle my lightweight
(my lightweight)

i’ll beat on a n+gga the wright way

i’m sliding sh+t like johnathan, can’t see me my neck like a bright day
(ha)

b+tch f+ck what you would or you might say

send a n+gga up, the kite way
(send em up)

you n+ggas ain’t doing it right
like .. you can’t f+ck with me on a light day
(stupid)
lil b+tch you’ll get hit with the chapo

n+ggas ain’t bout it they ducking they taco
(taco)

la personas es muy desperado

box like i’m chevy, i’m no silverado
(ha)

i’m done with you n+ggas finito

do all that chatting won’t hop on a beat though
(get in the booth b+tch)

i promise you b+tch i get lethal

i’ll make a n+gga start using his feet more
(haaa)

wrap a n+gga up like a cardigan

these n+ggas be needing a audience
(audience)

these n+ggas know i’m coming hard again

imma catch pablo up in da backyardigan
(haaa)

you n+ggas know i’ll stretch sum

send out a n+gga, your best one

k!ll your whole catalog, with a test run

bring out the flow, the bars or your best puns
(ha)

n+gga i’m right at your top

i’m on yo block & im toting da glock

b+tch i’ll explode like a pop

city of oakland, you know i got it on lock

(ha)

i had to come get the last laugh

keep watching us, we got a fan now

stay drippy, i must got a bad bath

i spot you out, get ran down
(bop, bop)

b+tch!

no riri, b+tch man down

you p+ssy n+ggas need to stand down
(stand down)

betta come up with a plan now

all you gone hear is that blam sound

fa!

lil b+tch you lost it

you gone end up in the coffin

you n+ggas already lost when i walk in

the hoes wanna be where the sauce is

and i got all the sauce
(sauce)

this sh+t expensive ain’t come out of ross

i’m dripping water, bottle of voss

the coldest on hot sh+t, fire to frost

b+tch!
(b+tch)

no higglytown, i’m not a hero

go mortal kombat, turn to sub zero

i need the money, hand me the euros

n+ggas be sweet as sum mf churros
(churros)

b+tch!

the f+ck!
(the f+ck)

yall know what the f+ck going on!

letter to the motherf+cking opps!
(letter to the motherf+cking opps)

don da gangsta
(don da gangsta)

the real motherf+cking king of oakland
(duh)

b+tch!

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