F the Opps lyrics

[Intro: Screwly G]
Uh
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh

[Verse 1: Screwly G]
Bump down on the opps with buttons (Brr)
Ran down on a n*gga and knocked him off, I guess he ain't see us comin'
Hop out, rrr, rrr, hawked him down, his n*ggas went to runnin'
I can up a dub, a ten of blues, the opps ain't got no money
Switch too fast (Rrah), drench his ass, ff, ff, the n*gga couldn't duck it
Gassin' him up to spin on us, his dumb ass died, he shouldn't've trust it (Ah, ha)
Ain't popped a n*gga in a couple of months, I'm finna go slide, I'm gettin' rusty
Like his mans (Rrr, rrr), we popped him up, but he ain't die, the b*tch got lucky (Uh)
Come to the crib, my b*tch wanna fight, fuss, then f*ck, the b*tch be buggin'
Went on a drill and a n*gga got killed (Rrah), don't ask me sh*t 'cause I don't know nothin' (Rrah, rrah)
I got a switch on back of this Glock, when 12 ride past, I'm tryna tuck it
Ain't just totin' these guns for fun (Rrah), n*gga spin out West, then tell 'em wе done it (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
We on the way to thе top, still ridin' with chops (Uh-huh), hittin' opps, we puttin' 'em under (Uh-huh)
Four n*ggas on that hit, they ain't know who was who when we shot, we let off a hundred
Aim for the face, neck, or the chest when we shoot (Rrah), last n*gga caught one in the stomach (Uh-huh)
Built for this sh*t, caught a— uh, and they vomit
n*gga, I run with some gunners (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh, like Austin, Stone Cold Stunna (Rrah)
One of them faces a real-deal gunner (Rrah)
Kill him this winter, won't see him next summer (Rrah)
Dyin' for clout, opps get dumber and dumber
Hit in his head, 'fore he fell, he stumbled
7.62 make a big n*gga tumble
Killin' the killers and whoever sent you
Creep up, ff, fah
Knew he was hit, heard that, "Ah"
f*ck the opps, b*tch, die
f*ck his mama, b*tch, cry
Leave a b*tch, b*tch, bye
Want me dead? b*tch, try
Grr-grrah, that's that fire (Grrah)
'Nother opp b*tch in the sky (Grrah-grrah)
Creep up, ff, fah
Knew he was hit, heard that, "Ah"
f*ck the opps, b*tch, die
f*ck his mama, b*tch, cry (Grrah)
Leave a b*tch, b*tch, bye (Rrah)
Want me dead? b*tch, try
Grr-grrah, that's that fire (Grrah)
'Nother opp b*tch in the sky (Grrah, grrah)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
She like when I backstab her (Uh)
n*ggas be tryna kill, then get some money, these n*ggas be ass-backwards (Uh)
It ain't a b*tch I want that I already had, the baddest hoes, we bagged 'em (Uh-huh)
n*ggas be tryna run like we playin' it (Grrah), these chopper shells gon' tag 'em (Grrah-grrah-grrah), uh
DOA, got caught, we smashed him (Grrah)
We caught his mans, but we missed and we passed him
f*cked up the hit, bro too thirsty to blast 'em
What the f*ck is you doin'? n*gga, we could've had 'em
Opps hate us, they know we harrass 'em (Uh)
Just like his mans, we catch him grab him (Grrah)
Like a thief in the night, we creep up and drag him (Grrah, grrah)
Reaper, go get him, come here, grab him
Uh, uh-huh, uh
Two hundred on the dash, I'll put up foreign (Uh)
Drop my mask, bail out blowin' (Rrah)
Made n*ggas crash, caught on Torrence (Grrah, grrah)
Don't listen to opps, they a bad influence
What a n*gga wan' do? Let me know, we can do it
Killin' you and your crew if you say we into it
Extra clips for the gun we can shoot us a movie
Uh, uh, f*ck my opps, we overactive
f*ck n*gga fall on the ground, keep shootin' his ass (Grrah), make sure you over-clap him
We box a n*gga in from different ends, we gon' booby-trap him (Uh-huh)
One of them shotters who jump out the back of them trucks, n*gga, I am not no rapper
[Interlude: Screwly G & TiyGangAce]
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Come on)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Rrah, let's go)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Uh, come on)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Let's go)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Come on)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Let's go)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Come on)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Rrah)

[Verse 2: TiyGangAce]
We pick a face and we jump out and bag 'em, somebody son finna lose they life
Cuz 'nem seventeen from out the button, give me that, you ain't use it right
Pop me an opp out the regular V, uh-uh, I ain't even have to use the strike
Every n*gga 'round me pop somethin' up, I'd be damned if mine ain't use they pipe (Huh?)
Let off forty and kept on sprayin'
He ain't make it, so why is they prayin'?
Told 'em the day that we bump, it's a DOA, the f*ck, did he think I was playin'?
Bounce out the back of the truck with three K's, they think we run with the Klan
This my chop, don't show no favoritism, everybody done felt that fan
Cuz said he checked, I just kept on hittin', he ain't gettin' up 'cause he gaspin' for breath (Uh-huh)
We make sure a n*gga see that white light, that mean he closer to death
Hit a n*gga up when he tried to run in the house, left his ass by the steps
They can't say sh*t fly 'bout TTA, n*gga, all my shooters like Steph (Huh?)
Fall, he f*cked, he ain't gettin' up
Heard, "Ff-ff-ff," that's for actin' tough (Boom)
Came from the corner and bagged him up, why them dumb-ass kids had to gas him up? (Huh?)
I know we handin' out smoke, but we really be coolin', this sh*t that they askin' for
And these b*tches go through the car, but I knew he was dead way before the glass had bust (Boom, boom, boom)
Ayy, Screw, pass me the remote
Check [?] he checkin'
Bro still mad, say he ain't satisfied, 'cause he want three more stretchers
Waitin' on side of his house, cuzzy ready to storm, but he ain't come just yet
Soon as he come through the door, he catch ten to the face, and we put his ass up next (Damn)
Let off a hundred, we fiendin' for murder
Lil' folks tried to run, but he couldn't make it further
Caught with his b*tch, but I ain't wanna hurt her
Think this sh*t a game, take you out to service
Come take a fund, I want bill for a worker
You trippin', that sh*t ain't a part of my nurture
Go catch a B, won't be part of my service
Can't swim with the sharks, you'll die on the surface
Uh, we spin the city with buttons and sh*t, these n*ggas know how we do it (They do)
n*ggas outside gettin' clout tryna kick it with hoes, dumb-ass n*gga died tryna cool it
Catch [?], get hit with three hundred [?], I promise this b*tch, he abusive
New Gen4, twenty-one and it's stuffed with a Vec', put an opp on his b*tch, I'ma use it (Grrah)