[Lyric] Dead Opps Pt. 2 (7981 Kal)

Whole lotta' fucking gang shit man
7981 fucking Kal man
Back at it again man
Free Cody man Free trigger trey man free the fucking gang

I don't care about an opp
Catch an opp pop him off like a perc
Catch an opp put an opp on a shirt
Catch an opp [?]

I don't care about a cop
I be riding around with a Smitty
15 in the clip dead nigga try to spin
Bro pop off the [?] with the glizzy

Pull up try to fight me
Bitch I don't fight
But I shoot my left and the right
That's the left and the right you get left at the light

I was spinnin tryna chase some down
[?]
Either way you get hit niggas faces get flipped
Niggas know ima lay some down
Pussy niggas think about it
Real niggas be about it
Most these rappers rap about it they ain't really bout it
Bitch im really bout it

Niggas know I been about it
Ask about the last nigga try run down
They ain't make it to far up the 40 on еm
Nigga fuck uptown

I don't care about a cop
Act up and a cop getting merc'd
Pull mе over I wait till he hop out his v
I step on the gas and I skirt

Now we going on a high speed chase
[?] and I hop out the v
Hit a [?] I might stash in the [?]
Come back to my [?] on feet

I was [?] the opp block
We was driving my mom's v
Fuck around spot me an opp
Might catch a smack out my mom's v

Now we gotta go OT
Niggas crashed out on opp block
Cameras everywhere dees in the cut
We admit that a hot block
I ain't stashin no blick in the whip
Fuck that
Rather keep my shit on my hip

Four boys be all on my dick
Any moment might have to hop out and just dip

I could never put no trust in no bitch
Fuck that hoe
Get on your knees eat a dick

Never show a little bitch where I live
She might go run her lips
Get a drop to those kids

Shits crazy

Fucking Fredo whatcha wanna do
Nigga whatcha wanna do
I got a gun you got a gun
Fuck it nigga who you wanna shoot