Opp Letter lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, ooh
Take a breath for all my dawgs they can’t breathe
Smoking trees with my opps I hope they leave (Ooh)
Fighting demons in my sleep, fighting demons in my sleep
Roll the blunt up wherever we be
If all my dawgs were here I wonder how it be (Ooh, I wonder how it be)
Shouldn’t f*cked that b*tch, I shouldn’t have gave that hoe my seamen (Oh, no)
Came from the bottom, b*tch, I came from the sea (Ooh)
Put my name in the seat

[Chorus]
I don't know who the f*ck these n*ggas take me for (Oh, no)
All this sh*t I rap 'bout, n*gga, I live it, I can’t make this up (Oh, no)
All my dawgs just got off pills, so I might just go take me one (Oh, no)
I've been grinding for a mil', it’s time to eat and make me one, yeah, yeah
Y'all rappin’ but don’t get this sh*t confused (Oh, no)
Free lil Marly, aye, that n*gga missin' screws
f*cked her good, left her with some messin' screws
I mailed my opps, I hope they make it to the news (Ooh)

[Verse]
Okay
Smoke my opps just like that refer, set sh*t off like Queen Latifah (Ooh)
Oops, I meant to set it off, I ain’t tryna take no more damn loss (Yeah)
Tryna turn my whole gang into bosses, dodging all these triple crosses
Before I let 'em cross me out, I’ll take a bullet for 'em
Send that boy this message, I can’t wait to catch 'em
Promise we gon' stretch 'em, that’s on God
They sent my dawg to Heaven, waiting on a blessing
I ain’t fishing but I keep my rod
Can’t play with me, I gotta go hard (Oh, yeah)
I’ma die behind my squad (On God)
I’ma ride without no car (Oh, yeah)
Shots fired, bullets flying, mamas crying (No)
Seen a baby dead right there on the crime scene (Oh, yeah)
Tried to tell 'em, that this sh*t wasn't sweet (sh*t wasn't sweet)
'Bout that .257, sh*t n*gga, we gon' creep
It’s a cold cold world you gotta keep your heat (On God)
Didn’t nobody care 'bout Rae Rae when I was just in these streets (No)
And none of my n*ggas vegetarian, when it’s beef we eat (On God)
If we really got smoke, I’ma find out where you sleep (Woo)
I’ma c*ck this b*tch back and I’ma sweep your street
[Chorus]
I don't know who the f*ck these n*ggas take me for (Oh, no)
All this sh*t I rap 'bout, n*gga, I live it, I can’t make this up (Oh, no)
All my dawgs just got off pills, so I might just go take me one (Oh, no)
I've been grinding for a mil', it’s time to eat and make me one, yeah, yeah
Y'all rappin’ but don’t get this sh*t confused (Oh, no)
Free lil Marly, aye, that n*gga missin' screws (Yeah)
f*cked her good, left her with some messin' screws (Yeah)
I mailed my opps, I hope they make it to the news (Yeah)