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peysoh - we da opps lyrics

[pigs intro:]
who’s the star of the show? this guy? you?

[verse 1:]
f+ck an attempt
we shook anybody, a n+gga for tryna come play with the gang
he from the land, he got shot in the club
we p’s but our p ain’t the same
delete everything
catch me a n+gga, hop out with a chopper and let it go bang
murder for sure
i’ma leave on the skit, i’ma shift to the force, so don’t play with the aim
on me, it’s a body now
and b+tch, i don’t know you, you don’t ask me to smoke
how you ain’t slid for a n+gga you love but tough on the comm and an actor for hoes?
i’m comin’ on feet tryna party a n+gga before i go mention my dog on a post
i’m blowin’ that car for talkin’ ’bout ski’s
ain’t forced on a body, you shouldn’t have spoke
i’m gettin’ it donе
the heart of my story, you f+ck with the opps
b+tch my attеndance is up
you hear me at three, be the easiest way in a box
talkin’ the bands, talkin’ the bodies
they bringin’ up rappers ’cause b+tch we the opps
you started revenge, we playin’ the boat
so we told ’em let’s think it and put two in his top
b+tch we da opps
yeah, we the reason his boy on the shirt
body for body, go many on skit
when it’s 45 bust, i was born with skirt
i speed everything, that’s a reason we spent for 200 on that sh+t
what the f+ck is a bird?
don’t speak on the gossip like i’m a liar
don’t make me the reason why she gon’ be hurt
[chorus:]
b+tch we da opps
and speakin’ on that god, we gon’ turn the f+ck bro
no, you can’t book me on stage, unless i’m with k!llers
and everyone came with a pole
b+tch we da opps
yeah, i be staying on 10 with a hoe
smoke sh+t again
i’m hoping they tried these demons around me be quick for a soul
b+tch we da opps
and speakin’ on that god we gon’ turn the f+ck bro
no, you can’t book me on stage, unless i’m with k!llers
and everyone came with a pole
b+tch we da opps
yeah, i be staying on 10 with a hoe
smoke sh+t again
i’m hoping they tried these demons around me be quick for a soul
b+tch we da opps

[verse 2:]
i don’t gotta say it, i’m knowin’ we hated
leave on bro on the curb like, ”pick up your man, she’s staring at sp+ce” like brodie was faded
how can i f+ck with a n+gga
who still ain’t go back to his partner who dead?
for b+tchin’ about it, i’ll spin me a block
i’ma take me a n+gga and paint’til he red
really go crazy, go ask what i did when they gave me a pistol and learned about hate
murder block terror even shunned i met with skits on the opera that gave me this name
been about chilly, my team get a bag
but when it’s a murder, the hood gettin’ blamed
pray all the k!llers who stuck with a h+ll of a f+ck goin’ crazy and never gon’ change
b+tch, i’m a lunatic, buss it for maniacs
unless, i got you on strike ’cause we lit
it’s from the heart
slid for the falling, no pressure about it if i wanna hit
b+tch, get a boss, the n+gga you loving will never amount to that sh+t that we did
i can’t relate to these n+ggas who poppin’ on song that never once been on a skit
[chorus:]
b+tch we da opps
and speakin’ on that god, we gon’ turn the f+ck bro
no, you can’t book me on stage, unless i’m with k!llers
and everyone came with a pole
b+tch we da opps
yeah, i be staying on 10 with a hoe
smoke sh+t again
i’m hoping they tried these demons around me be quick for a soul
b+tch we da opps
and speakin’ on that god we gon’ turn the f+ck bro
no, you can’t book me on stage, unless i’m with k!llers
and everyone came with a pole
b+tch we da opps
yeah, i be staying on 10 with a hoe
smoke sh+t again
i’m hoping they tried these demons around me be quick for a soul
b+tch we da opps

[outro:]
b+tch, we da opps
hey b+tch, we da opps
b+tch, we da opps

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