Lyrics BIG30 – f#ck The Opps 4L

f#ck The Opps 4L Lyrics – BIG30

Singer: BIG30
Title: f#ck The Opps 4L

(KJ let the beat knock)
Woo, hey
Double my watch so I double my Glock
Them Dracos don’t stop when we walk down ya block

I’m pouring Wocky on top of the rocks (Rocks)
I’m smoking tropic getting head from a thot (Hey)
Cash on the lot
Ran up these racks

Get my mama a spot
Go jump the fences they raiding the block
I call him maid cause he walk with a mop
Ain’t fade hit the switch on the Glock (Switch)

Four hundred bags like I’m growing the crop (Hey)
Snow in my diamonds she hoeing tonight (Snow)
Sip double cup while I’m boarding the flight (Board)
My n#gg#s flooded they shining it bright (Flood)

Time to spin then we buying the strikers
Shake the vin shake the pin in the rifles
Go to bed hit his head he a sniper
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

They got that get back for you kitchen
Now that p#ss# on a shirt (Facts)
Got the boy #ss by the sto
They knocked his sh#t all on the clerk (Splash)

Put the mic down fo the Glock
Stay strapped for life and stay alert
You scared to die this sh#t ain’t for you
Get out the streets go to church (Go to church)

Blrrrd (Blrrrd)
No n#gg# testing me (No)
Rest In Piss to all the opps (f#ck ’em)
Until Lil Gino Rest In Peace (f#ck ’em)

f#ck the opps for life
I’m sending hollows ’til them b#tches bleed
Said f#ck the opps for life
Gone keep spinning ’til them b#tches deceased

‘Til them b#tches extinct (They gone)
See this n#gg# with me shoot his gun before he think (He throat)
Sick of smoking on the opps
Pour them b#tches in drinks (Wock’)

Black Dior kicks with the north face and supreme minks
Baghettis in this Cuban link
Double my watch so I double my Glock
Them Dracos don’t stop when we walk down ya block

I’m pouring Wocky on top of the rocks
I’m smoking tropic getting head from a thot
Cash on the lot
Ran up these racks

Get my mama a spot
Go jump the fences they raiding the block
I call him maid cause he walk with a mop
n#gg#s ain’t fade hit the switch on the Glock

Four hundred bags like I’m growing the crop
Snow in my diamonds she hoeing tonight
Sip double cup while I’m boarding the flight
My n#gg#s flooded they shining it bright

Time to spin then we buying the strikers
Shake the vin shake the pin in the rifles
Go to bed hit his head he a sniper
Fool, hey

Go when I go when I send’em
They know how to spin’em
Thirty-round hang out the gallery denim
I’m in the Maybach in the back with the semi

Riding in cats tryna whack on a mission
Cartier bust on the vision
Told ’em that I was the one they ain’t listen
Look how the Patek been glistening (Patek)

Handguns they turn automatic with switches
These n#gg#s b#tches for real (b#tches)
He getting fifty for kills (Fifty ball)
M’s in the bank give me chills

We got ARs inside of the leer
Used to bust down a lick
Now I bust down my wrist
n#gg# really wanna live how I live

Keep the fie when you live in that field
You can see in his eyes he’ll kill (Kill)
You can see in his eyes he’ll murder (Murder)
Bought a coupe and I took it to surgery

Get ya boo cause she watching and flirting
Caught ’em dead at the light do ‘m dirty
Remember my gang was hurting
Pull out them sticks and we stangin’em first

Put a n#gg# face on a shirt
Rich as a b#tch broke the curse
Hey!
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