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ysr gramz - opps cry lyrics

[intro]
(d+mn, jakesand)

[verse 1: six ward von]
my boy gon’ x a n+gga out, k!ll a n+gga in off+white
we don’t get no sleep, we been trappin’ all night
we been in that water six deep even since we rode bikes
we do time for disrespect, i know n+ggas doin’ life

[verse 2: ysr gramz]
he was talkin’ like a k!ller, when i catch him, on sight
get the glocks up in the party, leave the choppers outside
lil’ bro a lil’ n+gga, but he serve topside
give a f+ck about them n+ggas, tryna see the opps die
[verse 3: six ward von]
i can never put a random over my people
who can i trust? you been actin’ so evil
you left me at my worst when i really, really need you
now i’m john cena, b+tch, i don’t even see you
you actin’ like you real and i’m seein’ that you see+through
we don’t want the opps locked, free you
one eat, the whole gang eat too
how you bite the hand that feed you?

[verse 4: ysr gramz]
how you bite the hand that’s gon’ feed you?
i got it out the mud, i don’t need you
send some shots, we gon’ send ’em back, you can bleed too
my lil’ n+gga serve, pop pills, and grow weed too
quick to cut her off, you can keep her
heard a n+gga knocked your b+tch down and you beat her
them palms cost the same as my features
when the feds on your ass, you can’t beat ’em

[verse 5: six ward von & ysr gramz]
when them feds on your ass, you won’t see ’em
cut them n+ggas off, you don’t need ’em
same n+gga used to steal from me, used to feed him
i tried to k!ll your mans, you got shot, i ain’t mean it
all that sh+t you rappin’ in your songs, we don’t believe it
the whole city know you told, it ain’t no secret
you on tour with your opps, you fightin’ demons
i ain’t runnin’ with the opps, ain’t no teamin’
[outro: six ward von]
no teamin’
i ain’t runnin’ with the opps, ain’t no teamin’

- ysr gramz lyrics

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