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the deadly youngan - opp flow k lyrics

[verse 1]
say we really like go tell that f+ck boy drop the lo know that his ass is a hoe
we gone kick down yo door leave a n+gga brains on the floor his mama crying for me to go
ion really wanna beef on the net bout no b+tch or a n+gga i rather hop out let it blow
you a b+tch and a snitch f+ck boy on the list leave a tag on yo motherf+cking toe
p+ssy n+gga mad bout a song you sound like a b+tch know you ain’t on sh+t
i just dropped a bag on his head now that p+ssy boy dead he riding without his stick
n+gga talm bout he sueing a 13 year old p+ssy n+gga sound dumb as a motherf+cking b+tch
n+gga all in my dms and comments talm bout dis and dat boy you been a snitch
didn’t ralo die that n+gga got hit with that fye n+gga a b+tch no lie
money flap like a fly tell them lil n+ggas they dead godd+mn i’m to high
i ain’t saying no to money the f+ck is you stupid pull out yo eye
i caught lil leeke at the store hit him in his fro and tell his lil dead ass hi
ayy i seen that n+gga turn the car that n+gga made a right
any n+gga try to step to me they pull up take ya life
hold up let me get on the ground i done godd+mn dropped da mic
my n+gga marcus take ya life and then he get up on a flight
that n+gga speaking on my brother send floyd to hawk him take his life
that n+gga was dissing on me boom like is yo stupid ass ight
see you at yo crib then imma blind yo b+tch ass with this light
we stay posted up with choppas look like sword we some f+cking knights
[chorus]
we just smoked that jdot high five
leeke dead and ralo live
n+ggas dissing boom fye
the just took a life
all that f+cking talking have you walking with one f+cking eye
think that you a gangster imma do you like this family guy
we just smoked that jdot high five
leeke dead and ralo live
n+ggas dissing boom fye
the just took a life
all that f+cking talking have you walking with one f+cking eye
think that you a gangster imma do you like this family guy

[verse 2]
talking bout you ain’t put me on yo song like f+ck n+gga did i ask
you a gangster but talm bout sueing me lil boy i’m on yo ass
talm bout dead opps you can get dropped like lil leeke in the grass
stop waving them fake ass guns on insta before yo life alert flash
these n+ggas be talking like gangsters behind a f+cking wall
that n+gga can diss on a gang but he can’t make a f+cking call
f+ck n+gga keep playing with the then his f+cking body gone fall
florida rappers dumb as f+ck we play them n+ggas like barbie dolls
lately my mind been gone just wanna get jdot head blown
this n+ggas think he drill now b+tch he gone get his head blown
it’s been f+cking with me not saying sh+t i need stop leaving it lone
i’ll put the song back up don’t play with my top i’ll do yo ass wrong
feel like everybody switching on me shoutout to the real ones in the
shoutout to the ones promoting my music trust me n+ggas i see
you keep on dissing on me leave you dead like yo homie twenty three
i tried to warn you dot now you gone drop for f+cking playing with me
[chorus]
we just smoked that jdot high five
leeke dead and ralo live
n+ggas dissing boom fye
the just took a life
all that f+cking talking have you walking with one f+cking eye
think that you a gangster imma do you like this family guy
we just smoked that jdot high five
leeke dead and ralo live
n+ggas dissing boom fye
the just took a life
all that f+cking talking have you walking with one f+cking eye
think that you a gangster imma do you like this family guy

- the deadly youngan lyrics

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