All My Opps Dead / DEATH PARADE lyrics

[Intro]
He from Grave gang, so I put him in the grave
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, bruh, hol' up
Shut the f*ck up
I'm a Tito gang killa, 27 kids gang killa
n*ggas already snow I'm GGK, MGK
Ayy Fly Jxy, turn this sh*t up

[Chorus]
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)

[Post-Chorus]
Shout out to my opps (Ha), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Why?), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Where?), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Where they at though?), they all dead (They all dead)

[Verse 1]
I'm on 27th Block, smokin' Tito out the box (b*tch)
n*gga won't even look at me wrong, he know he gon' get got (He already know, ha-ha)
I'm the richest out they got, Chrome Hearts on my Glock (Designer)
n*gga, even if I drop right now, this sh*t won't stop (I swear)
b*tch, I'm hot, hot, make the block hot with a fifty shot (Grra)
In the trap spot with like fifty thots (Ooh, b*tch)
All these bricks like we got fifty pots (Skkr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
This sh*t like Minecraft the way we blowin' up yo block (Catch up)
Ayy, ayy, I can't go out like 2Pac (No)
Lil' Chxpo, I tote two Glocks (Ooh)
Lil' Chxpo, I got two mops (Ooh, b*tch, damn)
That young n*gga too hot (I swear)
And I'm smokin' on Zues, like this sh*t some Moon Rock
[Chorus]
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)

[Post-Chorus]
Shout out to my opps (Ha), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Why?), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Where?), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Where they at though?), they all dead (They all dead)

[Verse 2]
Ran up in his house 'cause he went runnin' his mouth (pus*y)
And they killed my bro MJ, but you know that sh*t ain't count (You know that sh*t ain't count)
'Cause them n*ggas snitched on each other, you know what them boys 'bout (Rats, rats)
n*gga killed my lil' bro for some clout (Ha, ha)
Teardrop on my eyes, some days I wish that I could cry (Waah)
I took a n*gga life for a stripe, I ain't even know why (I ain't even know why, sh*t)
I had to quit doin' drugs 'cause I shoot sh*t when I get high (Grra)
Soon as he died, I seen a b*tch ass angel in the sky (Ha)
My opps in Heaven chillin' with the snitches (With the snitches)
And they scared to get revenge like they don't know who did it (They know)
We gon' spin again and spin again, just like a fidget (Ooh)
All the n*ggas do is pillow talk, just like some b*tches (b*tches)
[Chorus]
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)
All of opps, all of my— (Dead)

[Post-Chorus]
Shout out to my opps (Ha), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Why?), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Where?), they all dead (They all dead)
Shout out to my opps (Where they at though?), they all dead (They all dead)

[Outro]
Ayy, free my big bro Yellz
f*ck the b*tches and they t-shirts
n*ggas already snow I'm with mob
n*gga, free Lil' Chino, free Lil' Rushhy
Bloody Boyz on top, band boys get guap
Free Band Gang, Rubber Band, Murda Gang
n*gga, f*ck 27th Block, n*gga
You already snow, n*gga
Tito gang killa, Zues gang killa
He from Grave gang, so I put his ass in the grave
Slatt out, n*ggas already snow I'm mob
Rich Slime Gang, n*gga
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, slatt