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Dead Opps (feat. Notti Osama)

Dead Opps (feat. Notti Osama) lyrics by DD Osama. (Elvis) (Yo, nonzo, turn this up) (Ransom, you fucked this up) Grrah, grrah Every opp shot, like Grrah,...

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Dead Opps (feat. Notti Osama)

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(Elvis)

(Yo, nonzo, turn this up)

(Ransom, you fucked this up)

Grrah, grrah

Every opp shot, like

Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, like

Oy, like

Gang-gang, nigga, grrah

I don't care if he blood or he crip

If he jackin’ the opps, anybody get hit (grrah)

Bitch, I'm a demon, all I do is click

For 83, the devil, I'ma let it rip (grrah-grrah, boom)

C-hii had died, nobody gon’ slide (c-hii)

I'm a devil, just look at my eyes

I'm only 14 wit' a Glock on my side (grrah)

If I catch me an opp, bullets rip through his spine (grrah-grrah-grrah)

Ayy yo, notti, just creep

Fuck all the knocks, beat him out his sneaks

Talkin' on bro, could get left on the scene (like)

Got a grip, blue dot, good beam (grrah-grrah)

Setty, your mom, she a bum and a fiend

Do her dirty, put her on her knees

Bro came homе and he still wanna squeeze (grrah-grrah)

Opp niggas got shot and took it on a hop

Spin back, all black and flock (like)

Bitch, wе them ooters runnin' from the cops (grrah)

I can never lack, bitch, no way (like)

Me and notti, we blitz both ways (grrah-grrah)

Jj spot him a drilly, he click, he spray (grrah)

He spot him a— (grrah), he clickin' (grrah)

He spot him a— (grrah), he clickin', like (grrah-grrah)

Spot him a drilly, he clickin’, he spray (grrah-grrah)

It get heavy, it get messy

Try to run up, hit him and his bestie (grrah-grrah, boom)

Spin the 8 and we lookin’ for nesty (I'm what?)

I spot ’em, I got 'em, send him to his bestie (grrah-grrah, boom)

When I hop out the v, let it squeeze

Spin 8oh, tryna catch me a gz

We sip henny, no, we don't sip muddy (muddy)

He can get shot if he hop like a bunny (bunny)

Like, the kid is a demon

Hit a six, he'll spin for no reason

Jj the six, pop out every season (grrah-grrah)

He’ll oot, have a nigga wheezin', like

And bro from the six (like, what?)

You can tell, he ain't goin' for shit

Bro spot a shh, get beat wit' the—

Bro spot a—, get beat wit' the blick, grrah

I don't care if he blood or he crip

If he jackin' the opps, anybody get hit (grrah)

Bitch, I'm a demon, all I do is click (grrah)

For 83, the devil, I'ma let it rip

C-hii had died, nobody gon' slide (c-hii)

I'm a devil, just look at my eyes

I'm only 14 wit' a Glock on my side

If I catch me an opp, bullets rip through his spine (grrah-grrah-grrah)

Every opp shot, nigga

Suck my dick

Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah

Grrah, grrah-grrah

Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah

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