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meechie greedy - up lyrics

[chorus]:
up on all the opps we came through they call the cops
he died at his crib better think twice bout trolling us
he got hit he don’t say sh+t he know how bro nem pop up
opps ain’t did sh+t to jacquis but we got smooth under our belt
(up on all the opps up on all the opps yea yea 4x)

[verse 1]:
we ain’t selling sh+t nah we got all the glocks
i’m on the west & the southend yea we got all the blocks
opps ain’t did sh+t since 2018 we send all the shots
he tryna beef with me over a b+tch i pass all the thots
all my opps moved to lake county i ain’t never been out there
he got caught outside tryna troll shouldn’t have been right there
ain’t gone say his name my boy a head tapper i was there
i ain’t with that back door sh+t but that side door be fair
don’t ask me sh+t bout no other n+ggas you don’t see me with
he got hit tryna slide yea that’s some rookie sh+t
most of my opps used to be fanned out yea i got receipts
ain’t no peace till all the opps deceased may they rest in peace

chorus]:
up on all the opps we came through they call the cops
he died at his crib better think twice bout trolling us
he got hit he don’t say sh+t he know how bro nem pop up
opps ain’t did sh+t to jacquis but we got smooth under our belt
(up on all the opps up on all the opps yea yea 4x)
[verse 2]:
i ain’t letting off warning shots i blow my gun i’m tryna k!ll sumn
i ain’t had s+x in 3 years ain’t use no rubber i’m tryna feel sumn
i’m on yo ass i’m on yo top catch you down bad i’m tryna peel sumn
hoop a n+gga up i’m tryna score yea this a real gun
stand over that body don’t hit that head i’m tryna make him feel sumn
popped out all black but i see red yea i’m on that bullsh+t
bro said he green seen him in traffic caught him at a red light
young & dumb caught a body before i got my bread right

- meechie greedy lyrics

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