Spec Ops lyrics

[Intro]
(Clayco on the beat)
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Fast life, yeah, n*gga we racin'
And it seem like the bad hoes basic
2020, why we still fighting racism?
Run that sh*t up, n*gga, this a cash race
And I'm in first place, n*gga, I'm not playing with you
Margiela kicks, no, I will not lace 'em up
10 outta 10 b*tch, I get to tastin' her
Ayo, check out this bad b*tch, I started texting her
If she outta state dawg, I gotta get next to her

[Chorus]
Yeah, tattoos on my neck and arm b*tch
I got a bad vibe brownskin, she look like almonds
Dark Lord, all black fit like a omen
Yeah, DRKSHDW n*gga, drip like a jedi
Yeah, my shooter never missing, he got deadeye
We got Call of Duty sticks, n*gga, Black Ops
Yeah and I be creepin' with these b*tches like Spec Ops
(Spec Ops n*gga, oh yeah)
[Verse 2]
Told that b*tch, "Get the f*ck out"
She just keep asking me questions, she got me f*cked up, man, this b*tch finna make me go bug out
These n*gga stuck on the bench in the dugout
b*tch, I hit a home run and then these n*ggas struck out
Yeah, I want the Urus, I'm bring the truck out
Hold up, twin brought the stick out, I think you should duck now
Lil' b*tch, I'm goin' up, how could I give a f*ck now?
And we just smoked a half of the Runtz so I'm stuck now
I was down bad but these racks hold me up now
And I spend this guap on some drip, I be wiped down
See, I'm the young n*gga that's pipin' your wife now
I'm turnt up b*tch, ain't no way I'ma pipe down
I'm in the spot, cooking, making wild sounds
I hit that hoe with a trick, n*gga, wildstyle
I don't play fair n*gga, watch me foul out
Up late night, n*gga, like a damn owl
We getting money, n*gga, this a band house
I don't pop xans, I pop rubber bands now
These n*ggas fans, yeah I call 'em damn clowns
And I'm all about business, n*gga, I don't play around
And I keep this sh*t lowkey, I don't make a sound
No, I don't make a sound

[Chorus]
Yeah, tattoos on my neck and arm b*tch
I got a bad vibe brownskin, she look like almonds
Dark Lord, all black fit like a omen
Yeah, DRKSHDW n*gga, drip like a jedi
Yeah, my shooter never missing, he got deadeye
We got Call of Duty sticks, n*gga, Black Ops
Yeah and I be creepin' with these b*tches like Spec Ops
(Spec Ops n*gga)
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