Smokin On Dead Opps
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โฑ๏ธ 2:28 duration
๐ ID: 12758141
๐ Lyrics
Bitch, we smoking on dead opps
Shoot out your head, we gon' pop out your dreadlocks
You talking mad shit
That boy gettin' capped like if he were cerveza
Sin City Mob
We running the streets
When I catch you lackin'
I shoot out that bullet through the skull go
Deep
Like
Four by four, I'm spinning the block
No time for running 'cause when I'm spitting everybody getting shot
Ain't no time for no trippin'
Aim for his hip just to have his ass limpin'
If Zaint misses
I get to free throw like Scotty Pippin
You thought I was finished?
They want me dead 'cause they know that I'm spitting
We come with the choppers
Ending your life 'cause no one gon' stop us
Smoking your pack twenty-four seven
Speak on Sin City Mob
Send his dumbass straight up to heaven
Mobbin' all day, mobbin' all night
When I catch you lackin' nigga you already know that it's on sight
Your bitch on my dick
And she calling me her personal bite
While I'm smoking this pack to the face
I be bussin' on opps,
I be letting it spray
I be serving the fiends every day
It don't matter what happened
I'm getting my way
Like I'm Mookie I Bett
I don't miss when I get to the opps I just do what I say
Yeah I gave her designer
She wear it like Chyna I'm with her she holding the Kay
I'm with her she holdin' the gat
Tell me I'm wrong but she texting me back
Moving at night and I'm wearing all black
Wearing the ski
While I'm runnin like track
Wearing the ski
While I'm sippin the wok
Talking they shit
But I'm strong like The Rock
Sky like a glass
But I'm wetting the block
Smacked with the gas
But I'm hiding the glock
Uh, keep it tucked
Moving around like the bean
I'm trappin I move like McQueen
I shoot it,
You know that its green
I shoot it,
I'm feeling like 'Bron
Moving around
And they calling me Don
Going around 'cause you know that I'm on
Sin City Mob, yeah we mobbin' at dawn
Shoot out your head, we gon' pop out your dreadlocks
You talking mad shit
That boy gettin' capped like if he were cerveza
Sin City Mob
We running the streets
When I catch you lackin'
I shoot out that bullet through the skull go
Deep
Like
Four by four, I'm spinning the block
No time for running 'cause when I'm spitting everybody getting shot
Ain't no time for no trippin'
Aim for his hip just to have his ass limpin'
If Zaint misses
I get to free throw like Scotty Pippin
You thought I was finished?
They want me dead 'cause they know that I'm spitting
We come with the choppers
Ending your life 'cause no one gon' stop us
Smoking your pack twenty-four seven
Speak on Sin City Mob
Send his dumbass straight up to heaven
Mobbin' all day, mobbin' all night
When I catch you lackin' nigga you already know that it's on sight
Your bitch on my dick
And she calling me her personal bite
While I'm smoking this pack to the face
I be bussin' on opps,
I be letting it spray
I be serving the fiends every day
It don't matter what happened
I'm getting my way
Like I'm Mookie I Bett
I don't miss when I get to the opps I just do what I say
Yeah I gave her designer
She wear it like Chyna I'm with her she holding the Kay
I'm with her she holdin' the gat
Tell me I'm wrong but she texting me back
Moving at night and I'm wearing all black
Wearing the ski
While I'm runnin like track
Wearing the ski
While I'm sippin the wok
Talking they shit
But I'm strong like The Rock
Sky like a glass
But I'm wetting the block
Smacked with the gas
But I'm hiding the glock
Uh, keep it tucked
Moving around like the bean
I'm trappin I move like McQueen
I shoot it,
You know that its green
I shoot it,
I'm feeling like 'Bron
Moving around
And they calling me Don
Going around 'cause you know that I'm on
Sin City Mob, yeah we mobbin' at dawn
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.05] Bitch, we smoking on dead opps
[00:15.18] Shoot out your head, we gon' pop out your dreadlocks
[00:17.53] You talking mad shit
[00:18.46] That boy gettin' capped like if he were cerveza
[00:20.86] Sin City Mob
[00:21.72] We running the streets
[00:22.95] When I catch you lackin'
[00:23.86] I shoot out that bullet through the skull go
[00:24.63] Deep
[00:26.78] Like
[00:27.65] Four by four, I'm spinning the block
[00:29.49] No time for running 'cause when I'm spitting everybody getting shot
[00:34.43] Ain't no time for no trippin'
[00:35.75] Aim for his hip just to have his ass limpin'
[00:38.19] If Zaint misses
[00:38.96] I get to free throw like Scotty Pippin
[00:44.34] You thought I was finished?
[00:45.64] They want me dead 'cause they know that I'm spitting
[00:48.08] We come with the choppers
[00:49.25] Ending your life 'cause no one gon' stop us
[00:51.55] Smoking your pack twenty-four seven
[00:53.18] Speak on Sin City Mob
[00:54.63] Send his dumbass straight up to heaven
[00:57.91] Mobbin' all day, mobbin' all night
[00:59.91] When I catch you lackin' nigga you already know that it's on sight
[01:04.75] Your bitch on my dick
[01:05.97] And she calling me her personal bite
[01:21.22] While I'm smoking this pack to the face
[01:22.12] I be bussin' on opps,
[01:23.64] I be letting it spray
[01:24.52] I be serving the fiends every day
[01:26.07] It don't matter what happened
[01:26.63] I'm getting my way
[01:27.83] Like I'm Mookie I Bett
[01:28.74] I don't miss when I get to the opps I just do what I say
[01:31.18] Yeah I gave her designer
[01:31.95] She wear it like Chyna I'm with her she holding the Kay
[01:34.40] I'm with her she holdin' the gat
[01:35.84] Tell me I'm wrong but she texting me back
[01:37.70] Moving at night and I'm wearing all black
[01:39.37] Wearing the ski
[01:39.98] While I'm runnin like track
[01:41.18] Wearing the ski
[01:41.91] While I'm sippin the wok
[01:42.53] Talking they shit
[01:43.47] But I'm strong like The Rock
[01:44.46] Sky like a glass
[01:45.36] But I'm wetting the block
[01:46.22] Smacked with the gas
[01:46.75] But I'm hiding the glock
[01:48.62] Uh, keep it tucked
[01:50.08] Moving around like the bean
[01:51.51] I'm trappin I move like McQueen
[01:53.16] I shoot it,
[01:53.48] You know that its green
[01:54.84] I shoot it,
[01:55.79] I'm feeling like 'Bron
[01:56.36] Moving around
[01:56.97] And they calling me Don
[01:58.12] Going around 'cause you know that I'm on
[01:59.68] Sin City Mob, yeah we mobbin' at dawn
[02:01.97]
[00:15.18] Shoot out your head, we gon' pop out your dreadlocks
[00:17.53] You talking mad shit
[00:18.46] That boy gettin' capped like if he were cerveza
[00:20.86] Sin City Mob
[00:21.72] We running the streets
[00:22.95] When I catch you lackin'
[00:23.86] I shoot out that bullet through the skull go
[00:24.63] Deep
[00:26.78] Like
[00:27.65] Four by four, I'm spinning the block
[00:29.49] No time for running 'cause when I'm spitting everybody getting shot
[00:34.43] Ain't no time for no trippin'
[00:35.75] Aim for his hip just to have his ass limpin'
[00:38.19] If Zaint misses
[00:38.96] I get to free throw like Scotty Pippin
[00:44.34] You thought I was finished?
[00:45.64] They want me dead 'cause they know that I'm spitting
[00:48.08] We come with the choppers
[00:49.25] Ending your life 'cause no one gon' stop us
[00:51.55] Smoking your pack twenty-four seven
[00:53.18] Speak on Sin City Mob
[00:54.63] Send his dumbass straight up to heaven
[00:57.91] Mobbin' all day, mobbin' all night
[00:59.91] When I catch you lackin' nigga you already know that it's on sight
[01:04.75] Your bitch on my dick
[01:05.97] And she calling me her personal bite
[01:21.22] While I'm smoking this pack to the face
[01:22.12] I be bussin' on opps,
[01:23.64] I be letting it spray
[01:24.52] I be serving the fiends every day
[01:26.07] It don't matter what happened
[01:26.63] I'm getting my way
[01:27.83] Like I'm Mookie I Bett
[01:28.74] I don't miss when I get to the opps I just do what I say
[01:31.18] Yeah I gave her designer
[01:31.95] She wear it like Chyna I'm with her she holding the Kay
[01:34.40] I'm with her she holdin' the gat
[01:35.84] Tell me I'm wrong but she texting me back
[01:37.70] Moving at night and I'm wearing all black
[01:39.37] Wearing the ski
[01:39.98] While I'm runnin like track
[01:41.18] Wearing the ski
[01:41.91] While I'm sippin the wok
[01:42.53] Talking they shit
[01:43.47] But I'm strong like The Rock
[01:44.46] Sky like a glass
[01:45.36] But I'm wetting the block
[01:46.22] Smacked with the gas
[01:46.75] But I'm hiding the glock
[01:48.62] Uh, keep it tucked
[01:50.08] Moving around like the bean
[01:51.51] I'm trappin I move like McQueen
[01:53.16] I shoot it,
[01:53.48] You know that its green
[01:54.84] I shoot it,
[01:55.79] I'm feeling like 'Bron
[01:56.36] Moving around
[01:56.97] And they calling me Don
[01:58.12] Going around 'cause you know that I'm on
[01:59.68] Sin City Mob, yeah we mobbin' at dawn
[02:01.97]