OPP stoppa

It's the big stepper stepper

4L repper repper

Hit him with a 20-piece, ranch lemon pepper pepper

Black Air Force 1s dancing with the devil

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

His wifey trouble, thot was finna cut her, I pulled out a rubber

Opps tried to slide on my brother, had to up that cutter

When it's smoke, we huddle, so many shots, damn near shot each other

AR st-st-stutter, Draco brown, look like peanut butter

Don't play tic-tac-toe or tit-for-tat, nigga, this ain't that

He was talking gangster on them tracks 'til I got him whacked

Glizzy with the switch and it go splat, ain't no ducking that

Y'all be smoking make-believe opps, we be smoking, facts

We be smoking gang after gang, cock it back and bang

21 4L, that's what I claim, let your nuts hang

We don't shoot at houses, we hit brains, y'all lil' niggas lame

Fell in love with them chopper sounds, Waka Flocka Flame

Slidin'

Lookin' for the opps, they been hidin'

I grew up 'round drugs, sex, and violence

We turnt off they street, we heard sirens

Since a juvenile, I been wildin'

Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin'

Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin'

While you was in college I was robbin'

(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

Everybody run to they car

You ain't gon' make it that far

Walk down with an AR

We keep shit in the street

On god

They gon' put it on the bar

On god

Y'all niggas talking on pillows

All my Glocks got dildos

Woah

Take your bank like Cee-Lo

12 on highway

Draco bite, mosquito

Y'all niggas corny, Frito

Pussy

Kel-Tec hot, it shoot Cheeto

Pussy pussy pussy

Y'all be talking that rah-rah

You ain't finna rob-rob me, though

Pussy

He went against me, he gone

Step on him, I put my feet on him

I just made an opp do the runnin' man

Runnin man

Keep an FN in my Cullinan

Still ain't met a bitch that I'd cuff again

Still ain't met a bitch that I'd kiss

On god

He was talking crazy, he got blick

Straight up

Savage keep a token, John Wick

John wick

Shoot him in the back like he Rick

Ricky

Playing freeze tag, niggas it

Slidin'

Lookin' for the opps, they been hidin'

I grew up 'round drugs, sex, and violence

We turnt off they street, we heard sirens

Since a juvenile, I been wildin'

Chrome Heart jeans got me stylin'

Said he wanted smoke, now he joggin'

While you was in college I was robbin'

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

When your vision is crystal clear, they say it's razor-sharp

A focused mind is said to be like a knife, but the scalpel is wisdom

All one can do is accept that life is a double-edged sword

Stay on the edge