Opp Vibes lyrics

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YG


Ayy! Ayy!
When I pop out wit’ the gang
We be trippin’ and sh*t
Took yo chain, lil’ n*gga; you ain’t down with the clique
You give me opp vibes
I ain’t f*ckin’ with that sh*t
We ain’t doin’ drive by’s
We gon’ walk up; let it rip

Ayy, ayy, ayy!
b*tch ass n*gga, give me opp vibes
Let the choppa put him in the air like a high five
I been in the trap gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, taa daa

I’m David Blaine wit’ yo b*tch
Make her vanish; make her trick
You ain’t talkin’ ‘bout the money, you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout sh*t!
b*tch I'm fresh up out the bricks
And I go downs with the nigs
We got pounds; we got blicks
Choppa make his body flip

Told the next n*gga b*tch roll my wood up
40 side other’n that, n*gga, throw yo hood up
Ridin round with chopsticks
Glocks look like mop sticks
Turn him to a hashtag
Make him trending topic (BOOM BOOM BOOM)
We gon’ make that n*gga body flop
We gon’ milly rock
On the opp block
Send out plenty shots
Don’t you know that gimme got murked?
Ain’t no handouts in this sh*t; you gotta work. Ayy
You ain’t livin’ like that, n*gga
You get first
Forty-eighted, b*tch I'm gang affiliated
Run up in that n*gga trap
Boom, boom, boom!
Get to sprayin, ayy!
Another opp died, hit the block
We celebrating
He ain’t get to bang his gang
Left his jaw up on the pavement

When I pop out wit’ the gang
We be trippin’ and sh*t
Took yo chain, lil’ n*gga; you ain’t down with the clique
You give me opp vibes
I ain’t f*ckin’ with that sh*t
We ain’t doin’ drive by’s
We gon’ walk up; let it rip

b*tch ass n*gga, give me opp vibes
Let the choppa put him in the air like a high five
I been in the trap gettin’ swole like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, taa daa
Poof
Big ass gun with a sound I can’t even make
Let off a whole hundred rounds and make ’em do the Harlem Shake
Round of applause the way we clap sh*t up
These bullets got some power; they gon’ back sh*t up (yeah)
This ratchet here a city girl; they love to act up (yeah)
b*tch, I'm too to go act like you know 'fore you get beat up (yeah)
Chopper shred a n*gga we not aimin’ for yo feet, nah!
Shoot you in your face I'm tryna get your best feature

When I pop out wit’ the gang
We be trippin’ and sh*t
Took yo chain, lil’ n*gga; you ain’t down with the clique
You give me opp vibes
I ain’t f*ckin’ with that sh*t
We ain’t doin’ drive by’s
We gon’ walk up; let it rip

b*tch ass n*gga, give me opp vibes
Let the choppa put him in the air like a high five
I been in the trap gettin’ swole like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, taa daa
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