Opps Pop Out - 607

What you sow you got to reap it

You made yo bed I hope you sleepy

That same energy you got to keep it

When the opps get they spin on

You got to get quiet get money flip and get on

It ain’t bout what you know

Cuz when the opps pop out, got to be clutchin ain’t no reachin, or issa man down

See when the opps pop out got to be ready to return fire WOYO

I keep a smile on my face (huh)

I keep a opp in his place (huh)

Don’t give em nothin to hate (huh)

I don’t — discuss my taste (huh)

If they don’t to qualify to be beside me

Neva let em run my race (huh)

I think the messenger fake (huh)

I don’t wanna hear no shade (huh)

Holup lemme slow it down (huh)

Shit ain’t easy as it sound (huh)

You don’t make a plan for em

Big smile transform to a frown (huh)

If a sucka don’t want me to swim nigga better teach me how to drown (huh)

Boxing match ain’t goin down (huh)

So I keep a hunnit rounds (huh)

Friends and family be your biggest enemies why that shit ain’t in the Bible?

We are not alike, is you really kin to me?

I’m about survival — so

I get my PF Chang’s — to go

Pray for peace but I train — for war

They wasn’t in the game but was keepin score

That let me know that

What you sow you got to reap it

You made yo bed I hope you sleepy

That same energy you got to keep it when the opps get they spin on

You got to get quiet get money flip and get on

It ain’t bout what you know

When the opps pop out, got to be clutchin ain’t no reachin, or issa man down

See when the opps pop out got to be ready to return fire WOYO

You talk shit I’m gone zoom .zoom

That hand cannon go boom .boom

You still live witcha mammy?

.huh?

You better switch the bitch rooms .hey

They sweep me;

I’ll break the broom .snap

They cheat me I’ll make the news .spin

Don’t invite me to your weddin .nooo

Outfresh the bride and the groom .drip

That mattress there in my room .yeah

Spring break her back like cancun.

smash

That condom had her thighs itchin .wooh

Can’t make a joke it’s too soon .aayy

Ballin breaking my budget

Kissin her all out in public

I’ll do the dash wit no coverage

Trump in office- fuck it

Hood shit no condo

We do NOT use the front do

I flexed and a nigga stole from me .what?

My response — stunt mo!

They sleep on you when you humble

On sight I come wit that combo

Yo mama brother get in the beef-

Rest in peace to yo uncle

It’s simple and plain (x2) ha

Was never a playa

They think it’s a game (x2) ha

Everythang for sale

I’m gettin it mane

I must be lockin up the the gwop

Cuz niggas out here tryna fat-shame my pockets fuck a opp

What you sow you got to reap it

When goofies hate you got to peep it

That same energy you got to keep it when the opps get they spin on

You got to get quiet get money flip and get on

It ain’t bout what you know

When the opps pop out, got to be clutchin ain’t no reachin, or issa man down

See when the opps pop out got to be ready to return fire WOYO

Bread on my scanner I’m Stony Montana

Don’t fuck wit them cameras you low key a opp

I was at Harvard on panels wit mohawk

My BG was up in yo face wit that Glock

I didn’t want fame so I switched up my name like 4 times in this game you gone

last must be smart

Blu Keyser Soze they ask if I’m ok

I straighten up my walk and then rip out they heart

All mine up front I don’t fuck wit no backend

'Fore you buss yo lil move you better tap in

Been on the block since they called me lil blue

Been on the net so I type like a admin

Born in the trenches I’m used to the cappin

Witnessed the matrix eleven years old

I saw a demon he swallowed a angel I fell on my knees and gave god my soul