to all my opps lyrics

[Intro]
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(𝘐𝘵'𝘴 [?] 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦)
Ey, yeah
Ey, ey, yeah
Ey, ey, yeah
Ey, yeah

[Chorus]
Late night in the streets, put in that work, it's for my dead homies
I don't give a f*ck about you b*tches, what you sayin' on me?
I saw one of my opps out in the streets, he turned and fled from me
I don't give a f*ck, this Choppa bangin', take his legs from 'em

[Verse]
I be in the streets 'til late at night, I got my automatic
I don't give a f*ck if it's in public, I'ma up and and blast it
It's that time of year where bullets flyin', better pick a casket
b*tch, I'm mad as f*ck, so when I see 'em, he gon' burn right

I done gave my all to y'all, what else you want from mе?
I've been there for еveryone, but no one's callin' me
I got to much on my mind, can't ever fall asleep
b*tch I ain't no good example, don't you follow me

[Chorus]
Late night in the streets, put in that work, it's for my dead homies
I don't give a f*ck about you b*tches, what you sayin' on me?
I saw one of my opps out in the streets, he turned and fled from me
I don't give a f*ck, this Choppa bangin', take his legs from 'em