OppK lyrics

[Intro: Rell Vert]
"Ah, Hold on foenem, wheww, whew, uh, uh , uh, uh, uh, uh, uh


[Verse 1: Rell Vert]
Bucko died, we went out slidin'
They wasn't outside, they was hidin'
Everytime we pop out shootin', somebody dying and they start crying
He start rapping and he lying, they be lying in they rhymes
Lil Jeff be the threat, you make him mad and then somebody died
Q50 he stay by my side (Curry)
Shoot like Curry, leave you fried
Hate when n*ggas lie bout crime
You not savage, boy you lyin'
Money it stay on my mind
Chase a b*tch, I don't got time
We so icy, watch us shine
Free Lil' D, knock out out that time
Seen he stayed with that iron, pop out shooting with two kinds
Keep my stick just like I'm blind
Ain't have his gun that's how he died
In the trenches, we ain't hidin'
Ain't duck no smoke, lil' n*gga slide
I don't know about n*ggas dying (What?)
This b*tch she bad but she not mine
This car too fast, don't get behind (Fast car)
I'm fresh as f*ck, she like my shine (Uh-uh)
Pop three Percs at like one time
The hood be droppin', hit Trell line
f*cked his b*tch and he start crying (Ahh-ha)
n*ggas play with us and they start dying (They dying)
AP watch, can't tell the time
Lil Vert buzzing, I'm in my prime
What you need, just hit my line, I'm in the trap if I ain't sliding
Free YSL, my n*ggas slimy
Did too much sh*t, gotta keep it beside me (I gotta keep it)
This b*tch got a button, I dare you to try me. (Grrt, pow)
[Verse 2: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
(Grrt, grrt)
(This b*tch got a button, I beg you to try me, this b*tch got a-)
This Glock it stay up on my side
In my bag, I'm in my prime
f*ck the opps, them n*ggas dying
This Glizzy flash, it leave you blind
If I get caught, I do my time
But f*ck the jakes, won't get the time (Uh-uh)
High speed chase down state, I'm flying (Vroom)
n*ggas play then they start dying
In the trap, I'm on the 9
Switch blow too fast, he got hit nine
Too much blood shed, I'm up like 5
Left D.O.A. cut off them sirens
We push sh*t up, my n*ggas violent
All us see red, my n*ggas grimy
Quis bail out fast you'd say he flying (Vroom)
Get on your ass for sure you dyin' (n*gga, you know you dying)
In the sky we leave you high
3 in one day, my n*ggas surprised me
R.I.P. Bucko you know we slidin'
Get-back was quick ain't take no time


[Outro: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
Get-back was quick sh*t ain't take no time, get-back was quick don't come with time
Go
Get-back was quick ain't come with time
Man y'all know how the f*ck we rock, how the f*ck we bleed man
Gang sh*t no lame sh*t man
f*ck the opps them n*ggas dying
Hahaha, grrt, fatality, grrt, grrt , grrrt
These n*ggas be mad, reporting sh*t, hating
They can't f*ck with us, on nothing
f*ck the opps them n*ggas b*tches
Grrt, grrt, pow, pow, pow, pow