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rell vert - oppk lyrics

[intro: rell vert]
“ah, hold on foenem, wheww, whew, uh, uh , uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse 1: rell vert]
bucko died we went out slidin’
they wasn’t outside, they was hidin’
everytime we popout shootin’ somebody dying and they start crying
he start rapping and he lying, they be lying in they rhymes
lil jeff be the threat, you make him mad and den somebody died
q50 he stay by my side (currryyy)
shoot like curry, leave you fried
hate when niggas lie bout crime
you not savage boy you lyin’
money it stay on my mind
chase a bitch, i don’t got time
we so icy, watch us shine
free lil’ d, knockout out that time
seen he stayed with that iron (brrraow), pop out shooting wit’ two kinds
keep my stick just like im blind
ain’t have his gun that’s how he died
in the trenches, we ain’t hidin’ ain’t duckin no smoke lil nigga slide
idk bout niggas dyin.. (what?)
this bitch she bad but she not mine
this car too fast, don’t get behind (fast car)
i’m fresh as fuck, she like my shine (mii+i+inne)
pop three percs at like one time, the hood be jumpin’ hit trell line
fucked his bitch and he start crying (ahh+ha)
niggas play wit us and they start dyin (they dying)
ap watch can’t tell the time
lil vert buzzing im in my prime
what you need? just hit my line, im in the trap if i ain’t sliding
free ysl my niggas slimy
did too much shit gotta keep it beside me ( i gotta keep it)
this bitch got a button, i dare you to try me. (grr baa)
[verse 2: bloodhound lil jeff]
grrr grr, grrr ( this bitch got a button i dare you to, this bitch got a
this glock it stay up on my side
in my bag, im in my prime
fuck the opps, them niggas dyin’
this glizzy flash it leave you blind
if i get caught id do my time
but fuck the jakes, won’t get the time (uhn uhn)
high speed chase down state i’m flying (nyooom)
niggas play then they start dyin’
in the trap, i’m on the 9
switch blow too fast he got hit now too much blood shed im up like 5 left doa cut off them sirens
we push shit up, my niggas violent
all us see red, my niggas grimey
quese bail out fast you’d say he flying (nyooom)
get on yo ass fasho you dyin’ (nigga you know you dyin’)
in the sky we leave you high
3 in one day, my niggas surprised me
r.i.p. bucko you know we slidin’ getback was quick ain’t take no time
(getback was quick shit ain’t take no time, getback was quick don’t come with time) (go)
getback was quick ain’t come with time

[outro: bloodhound lil jeff]
man yall know how the fuck we rock, how the fuck we bleed man
gang shit no lame shit man, fuck the opps them niggas died
(hahaha, grr , fatality, brr, brrrr , brrrrrrr)
(these niggas be mad, reporting shit hating)
they can’t fuck with us, on nothing
(fuck the opps them niggas bitches)
(grr, grrrrr, bow bow boww boww)

- rell vert lyrics

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