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rozay blixky – k.a.t.o. (kill all the opps) lyrics

[intro]
(gang, gang)
sh+t, you already know it’s them young savage n+ggas again and all that

[chorus: rozay blixky]
i wish a n+gga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many glocks
trying to just figure out who we gon’ spin on tonight, but it’s too many opps
so everybody go and pick up your favorite bl!cky, let’s go let off some shots
and everybody tour in different cities, now it’s time to go k!ll all the opps
i wish a n+gga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many glocks
trying to just figure out who we gon’ spin on tonight, but it’s too many opps
told everybody go and pick up your favorite bl!cky, let’s go let off some shots
and everybody tour in different cities, now it’s time to go k!ll all the opps
[verse 1: rozay blixky]
might go latifah, i’ma set it off
thеse n+ggas be cappin’, that said it all
i got some opps on my hittеrs, we spinning tonight, trying to catch and then shank ’em off (k!ll ’em)
r+run up on n+ggas with two different pipes, they’re catching bullets like randy moss
have my shooters run up on ’em, take his life and we ain’t showing no d+mn remorse
when i cl!ck the opp, i get to thinking (what?)
n+ggas talking all that sh+t up on the net n+gga, like “when is we linking?” (p+ssy)
all up on them n+ggas, hanging out the whip, they get hit up if they blinking
now we slump, n+gga, like a drunk n+gga, what the f+ck was you drinking? (d+ckhead)
(what the f+ck was he drinking?)
got a broom and it’s green like it’s cosmo, let me creep on his block and then drive slow
he got hit, need a whip, timmy turner? hit the block catch an opp, that’s a murder
i ain’t playing with him, i might pull up and ruin his day like i’m 50
get to spraying, n+gga, ain’t no cap in my rap, b+tch, i stay with a bl!cky

[chorus: rozay blixky]
i wish a n+gga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many glocks
trying to just figure out who we gon’ spin on tonight, but it’s too many opps
so everybody go and pick up your favorite bl!cky, let’s go let off some shots
and everybody tour in different cities, now it’s time to go k!ll all the opps
i wish a n+gga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many glocks
trying to just figure out who we gon’ spin on tonight, but it’s too many opps
told everybody go and pick up your favorite bl!cky, let’s go let off some shots
and everybody tour in different cities, now it’s time to go k!ll all the opps
[verse 2: 22gz]
last n+gga tried play with a n+gga like me they pr+nounced him deceased
[?] gon’ shoot and come in, if i tell him to up it, ain’t nothing screech
since he was dissing we k!lled him in public just so everybody can see
[?] me and my savages been in them three
next time we figure out who we gon’ drill in the night ‘cause there’s so many options
word to my mother, whoever we spinning tonight, bet a body a drop
here’s my thoughts: too late to rush him ‘cause that n+gga dead on the spot
he caught a shot to the head just for touching his waist like he toting a glock
[?], i told bro make a right, he went that way
me and rozay on our michigan, get to the front we gon’ creep through the back way
i let off so many shots i could bet that he finished, he ain’t even gasping
when we catch him, ain’t getting no passes
out of luck if he slip, we gon’ black him

- rozay blixky lyrics

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