Big Opps America lyrics

[Verse 1: Jezz Gasoline]
b*tch I'm back on the H-Block
Same vest but a new Glock
Who's these new opps?
f*ck 12
I hate cops
Big Opps got my face hot
Free the guys
They got state time
Free Rasha, free A-Rod
Lil b*tch I'm Get Straight
Gets money
I need mine
So all calls get declined
Got no time to hear she whine
I Can't lack
I keep mine
So keep my name out them weak lines
Tired of these goofys talking about Hot-Rod
And they did not do that
You got shot already
Who did you shoot back?
pus*y boy gotta prove that
f*ck a blicky
We got choppas
Don't come through here tryna shoot that
What's the make it back to your boo facts?
Last n*gga pistol got removed
Along with his shoes facts
Too hot to talk New facts
They like, "Jezz, why you do that?"
Lil Mister
How your ass gonna last on the strip
When your ass getting stripped?
Pop Out when it's fog
No analog
But I Move with the sticks
60z, f*ck a 30
When this milky rock
You better be sturdy
Albion Court
I call Rah Swish
Now we doing drills in a jersey
You Not a big opps
You don't spin no blocks
Why you think nobody's worried?
Most of my n*ggas got in they bag
Most of they n*ggas got buried
They like, "Jezz Hot like fever"
I'm on that young pop
When he did Ether
The last n*gga was just tryna get pizza
Instead of Dominos
Should've got Little Caesars
Now his ass is deceased
No bikes
Just SRTs And CLS
No BMX
When I say gun beating like Blaze
Cause we beat him to death
I Know some Apes
But I'm not talking Ape when these shells beat on your chest
So much opps
Don't know who to shoot
But they know what to expect
Close-range face shots
Bullets When through his specs
Got the opps all upset
But they ain't do nothing yet
Yellow tape and choppers
Somebody got hit
Hit the rock
I was jacking my sh*t
Shoot a n*gga
Then go bump my whip
[?] tryna flip n*ggas sh*t
This real life sh*t
Free Stu
They tryna give bro some sh*t
Flo dope
This sh*t is like a brick
And you softer than the lines that you sniff
Gotta be high off that sh*t
Don't care if you got it
Beam on the glizzy
You could die with that sh*t
Yeah, I'm with the sh*ts
Shoot a n*gga while he with his b*tch
Yeah shawty it's Litt
730 Locos, just talking sh*t