f3nix - opppack 2 lyrics
my dawg’s hit my line
when it’s something they need
hoe’s hit my line
when they want sh+t for free
but, i ain’t gonna die when i’m charging a fee
yeah, i’m taxing the pack, and i’m sellin’ you leaves
wanna swerve in the lamb’
but, i just bought a jeep
wanna go hit a l!ck, i’ma pull up and beam
kreuger the mask, so n0body can see
no face, no case
we need everything cheap
keep it ghetto, i’m pretty sure the best thing to do
keepin’ a tail, we gon’ pop out and shoot
check 1, check 2
yeah, i ain’t finna lose
i’ma duffle the bag just to carry the loot
check out thе hotel, ‘cause i’m checkin’ in
my dawg’s bе spendin’ more money than rent
up a few bands
no 20’s, your last [?]
money do push+up’s
so i’m finna flex
‘cause i’ma finna drop on ‘em
they wanna talk, so i think i’ma pop at ‘em
16 shot on your whip call the cops on ‘em
your homie’s p+ssy, your mans’ finna talk to ‘em
i ain’t gon’ talk, and their neck’s gotta lot of ‘em
i’m gonna grip on the tec’, drop a lot of them
i’m finna cop it without ask what the cost
ain’t talkin’ jaws but i’m droppin’ the chop on ‘em
i’m finna up without runnin’ the block
the f+ck is you think not wearin’ your vest
the shots in the in mail and the pack to your neck
25 shots out this muh’f+ckin’ tec’
when i call for his ass puttin’ 5 in his chest
and this glock takin’ limbs, losin’ yo’ legs
high off that perky, ain’t used to the meds
this jacket expensive, [?]
my phone’s finna ring off the hook
and it’s never gon’ stop
‘cause my dawg’s hit my line
when it’s something they need
hoe’s hit my line
when they want sh+t for free
ain’t gonna die when i’m charging a fee
taxing the pack, and i’m sellin’ you leaves
wanna swerve in the lamb’
but, i just bought a jeep
wanna go hit a l!ck, i’ma pull up and beam
kreuger the mask, so n0body can see
no face, no case
we need everything cheap
crackin’ a wood, [?]
droppin’ an opp, ‘cause he tryna catch food off my plate
take the grin off his face
welding the clip, ‘cause i’m slappin’ a grip on the k
it’s a horrible day, for you and your mans
i’m finna slide on the block, and i take off the top
let’s show me yo’ hands
this chop finna dance
i just got a new glock
and it’s finna go do what it can
sh+t, i’m finna spaz
takin’ a flight to l.a. just to get me a bag
i’ma pop me a tag
f+ck all the gucci, that fendi, that prada
that everyone has
i’ma make my own brand
like what?
you think i’m givin’ a f+ck
h+ll nah, thick lil’ b+tch wanna f+ck
h+ll yeah
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