Opp Season lyrics

by

Meechy Baby


[Intro: NBA Big B]
(Shout out to Lil Rippah for makin' the beat)
What you on, 4? What up, Meechy? (On gang)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: NBA Big B]
Opp season, Glock squeezin', tryna find a n*gga
Bust his head, leave him dead, homicide a n*gga
Wan' get paid? Come and sign this contract and go blind a n*gga
That murder rate is runnin' to the ceiling, boost it higher, n*gga
Turn me up, we thuggin' in the city, we ain't hidin', n*gga
The other side say they want some smoke, so sh*t, we ridin', n*gga
Roll his homeboy up in a grabba and get high, n*gga
Chokin' on his partner while I'm plottin' on another victim

[Verse 1: NBA Big B]
He was talkin' sh*t and he got ran down by his friend, though
Obviously he ain't want that f*ckin' chopper and that gunsmoke
Number nine, n*gga hit his ass like he was Rondo
Pullin' up with so many sticks, you would think we ran a gunshow
I just passed that b*tch to Meechy, he just rocked out with the AR
Lil' brother in the backseat screamin' murder, on 'bout eight bars
Herm got the Draco, he gon' play it like a guitar
Hit a four-two for the stolo, he gon' pull up in a go-kart
I just got the drop on the opps and I'm pullin' up
Thirty shots up in my F&N, I'm tryna put some up
He keep dissin' on my lil' brother, I gotta touch him up
NBA for life, you better pick a side and muscle up
[Chorus: NBA Big B]
Opp season, Glock squeezin', tryna find a n*gga
Bust his head, leave him dead, homicide a n*gga
Wan' get paid? Come and sign this contract and go blind a n*gga
That murder rate is runnin' to the ceiling, boost it higher, n*gga
Turn me up, we thuggin' in the city, we ain't hidin', n*gga
The other side say they want some smoke, so sh*t, we ridin', n*gga
Roll his homeboy up in a grabba and get high, n*gga
Chokin' on his partner while I'm plottin' on another victim

[Verse 2: NBA Meechy Baby]
Opp season, I been lurkin', tryna stomp one
AR season, full of Perkys with a hot one
Pull up, I'ma hop out, run him down, ooh, he got one
Draco hold a hundred, uh, uh, got a big drum
[?][1:39], get his face blown
Caught him leaving Kenny's, tried to kill him and his stank ho
Slangin' iron on Airline, we switchin' cars up in the 4
The b*tch ain't come from Enterprise, this a junky rental, though
Meechy Baby, I can get you stepped on for ounce of dope
Know some n*ggas off of 75th, but Meechy, I'm from East Polk
Know some n*ggas off of 75th'll come and kick your front door
4KTrey, we slangin' iron forever, b*tch, if you don't know (Where the opps?)

[Chorus: NBA Big B]
Opp season, Glock squeezin', tryna find a n*gga
Bust his head, leave him dead, homicide a n*gga
Wan' get paid? Come and sign this contract and go blind a n*gga
That murder rate is runnin' to the ceiling, boost it higher, n*gga
Turn me up, we thuggin' in the city, we ain't hidin', n*gga
The other side say they want some smoke, so sh*t, we ridin', n*gga
Roll his homeboy up in a grabba and get high, n*gga
Chokin' on his partner while I'm plottin' on another victim
[Verse 3: Herm Tha Blacksheep]
Caught him up in Scotland, bust him up for cheap
Told lil' brother, b*tch, I don't need no paper, I'll bust him up for free
Post up in the bottom with my chopper, it's just me and Meechy
Hop up in a rental, go to the top, see what we can see
Float down Fairfields with my n*gga Bud (Show love)
Caught an opp n*gga, 'bout to burn him up (Burn his ass)
The Kel-Tec jam, I'm like, "What the f*ck?"
I got a short lil' n*gga out the window tryna bust him up
Every time a n*gga brought the smoke, sh*t, they went to coughin'
Every time a n*gga went to missin', why they went to talkin'? (Rat)
Sendin' kissy faces in my DM, I hit the BM
A couple weeks later a n*gga caught him on some G sh*t (b*tch)

[Chorus: NBA Big B]
Opp season, Glock squeezin', tryna find a n*gga
Bust his head, leave him dead, homicide a n*gga
Wan' get paid? Come and sign this contract and go blind a n*gga
That murder rate is runnin' to the ceiling, boost it higher, n*gga
Turn me up, we thuggin' in the city, we ain't hidin', n*gga
The other side say they want some smoke, so sh*t, we ridin', n*gga
Roll his homeboy up in a grabba and get high, n*gga
Chokin' on his partner while I'm plottin' on another victim
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