Opp Pack lyrics

[Intro]
(Alright, here goes!)
Aye
Ion f*ck with [?] n*gga
Yeah
Sito Sito Sito

[Chorus]
I'm smokin' that opp pack (Opp pack)
Back to back and yeah we slide in that Hellcat (Yeah)
Foreign b*tch, and that hoe got a face tat (Foreign b*tch)
All hunnids, yeah I'm countin' that big stick
Big choppa and you know that sh*t all black
European whip and you know it's matte black
In the trap, and I'm totin' on two straps
Dirty trip, now it's time for a new strap
f*cking on yo b*tch, she said that you too sad (Damn)
Money drugs and b*tches, you know I'm with that (Yeah)
New stick and that sh*t got some kickback
Hot n*gga, man I'll shoot at yo kickback (Hot n*gga)
Shootin' out the window, told lil' bro sit back (Blatt!)
Hit him in his stomach, now he got sh*t back (Blatt blatt!)
Rich slime, I do drugs in the Maybach (Rich slime)
Been thuggin' n*gga, ever since wayback

[Verse]
Yeah
f*ckin' with the gang, you know you'll get kidnapped
Just slimed a boy, now that n*gga lost ten packs
Face shots, n*gga I'm not with the chit-chat (Blatt blatt!)
I'm showin' off the rip, yo ass better get back (Blatt!)
Yeah, I done turned my block to Iraq
Spin the block, now them boys runnin' four flat
Drive-bys and I'm totin' that ol' Mac
Powerd up, n*gga you know I got four straps (Aye)
I was just broke but I cannot go back
I was just locked up but I can't go back
Off white, but you know that strap all black
f*ckin' with the gang, you know you'll get toe-touched (On gang)
Pop a n*gga, put his ass in a black bag
Ten bags that came in in a trash bag
Big stick and that choppa got two mags
Real slime, I do drugs in a new Jag (Aye)
I been trappin, n*gga, like this sh*t New Jack
I'm Rich Slime so you know I got two traps
On the block and I'm smokin' that opp pack
Hit him with the sh*t, you know it got impact (Blatt!)
Load that pistol up and then you hear "click-clack"
All red, yeah we screaming out "Blatt"
Money on his head, that's why he got whacked
Run up in yo trap, I'm slimin' yo pack
I'm on Boston Ave and I throw up my hat (Aye)
I'm slimin' sh*t cause I don't wanna trap
I'm in the foreign with that Glock on my lap
[Chorus]
I'm smokin' that opp pack (Opp pack)
Back to back and yeah we slide in that Hellcat (Yeah)
Foreign b*tch, and that hoe got a face tat (Foreign b*tch)
All hunnids, yeah I'm countin' that big stick
Big choppa and you know that sh*t all black
European whip and you know it's matte black
In the trap, and I'm totin' on two straps
Dirty trip, now it's time for a new strap
f*cking on yo b*tch, she said that you too sad (Damn)
Money drugs and b*tches, you know I'm with that (Yeah)
New stick and that sh*t got some kickback
Hot n*gga, man I'll shoot at yo kickback (Hot n*gga)
Shootin' out the window, told lil' bro sit back (Blatt!)
Hit him in his stomach, now he got sh*t back (Blatt blatt!)
Rich slime, I do drugs in the Maybach (Rich slime)
Been thuggin' n*gga, ever since wayback