Opp Pack - Echalty, Goonew, Lil Dude

Rizzoo Rizzoo cuttin' up

This Koncept P, the beat knocking

Cuttin' up

It’s hot

Big Glock on me, I’ma hit him (Hit him)

I’ma send his ass to the devil (To the devil)

Ride with the sticks, heavy metal (Metal)

We gon' double back, make sure we get him (Double back, yeah)

Ooh, late night, the Tahoe, we trailing him (We trailing him)

When we kill him, we not even telling him (Not telling him)

If you talking 'bout smoke, we inhaling it (Gas)

We gon' cut off his finger, we mailing it (Mailing)

Ooh, late night on the North Side, they creepin'

My young niggas, they ready to kill for no reason

Hoodie, black mask, this is they season

They run from the task, they make it look easy

They tryna get the cash to feed all they people

Nigga got caught 'cause he squealing (He squealing)

Boy, I’m stackin' these hundreds all the way to the ceiling

Tryna come with a plan, tryna make me a million

Ooh, when that money come in I’ma put on my crew

If you talkin' 'bout millions, I need me 'bout two

Buy a lot of AK’s, turn this bitch to the zoo

Show these niggas they weak, they ain’t built for that shoe

Step over a nigga, got blood on my shoe

My lil' apes stay hungry, they looking for food

Flip his whole car, put his ass on the news

I copped a K and it came with a knife

You play with my hot boys, they takin' your life (It's hot)

16-year-old tryna get him some stripes

He young and he reckless, he ready to ride

You talkin' 'bout grease then he ready to slide

He right in your tree when you walking outside

Knock out your brain, nigga, big homicide

Big roller bite off, nigga, then we get hot

Rizzoo Rizzoo cuttin' up (It's hot)

Big Glock on me, I’ma hit him (Hit him)

I’ma send his ass to the devil (To the devil)

Ride with the sticks, heavy metal (Metal)

We gon' double back, make sure we get him (Double back, yeah)

Ooh, late night, the Tahoe, we trailing him (We trailing him)

When we kill him, we not even telling him (Not telling him)

If you talking 'bout smoke, we inhaling it (Gas)

We gon' cut off his finger, we mailing it (Mailing)

Ooh, late night on the North Side, they creepin'

My young niggas, they ready to kill for no reason

Hoodie, black mask, this is they season

They run from the task, they make it look easy

They tryna get the cash to feed all they people

Nigga got caught 'cause he squealing (He squealing)

Boy, I’m stackin' these hundreds all the way to the ceiling

Slide on his block with that heavy metal

Hundred band jugg, a nigga never settle

Homicide Houston, nigga, heavy metal

I’m totin' that gun, nigga, I’m a felon

Homicide way, send him to the heaven

I’m drippin' in sauce, nigga livin' pepper

I’m smoking on opp pack, I know you smell it

Got a new four-five, heavy metal

Uh, we just gon' drive in that fast car

12 behind me, gotta dash, uh

Bad bitch with a fat ass, uh

It’s too hot, nigga, get a fan, uh

Bad bitch, feet in the sand, uh

Next bitch gettin' her head done

My main bitch said she fed up

I told her give that head up (It's up)

Big Glock on me, I’ma hit him (Hit him)

I’ma send his ass to the devil (To the devil)

Ride with the sticks, heavy metal (Metal)

We gon' double back, make sure we get him (Double back, yeah)

Ooh, late night, the Tahoe, we trailing him (We trailing him)

When we kill him, we not even telling him (Not telling him)

If you talking 'bout smoke, we inhaling it (Gas)

We gon' cut off his finger, we mailing it (Mailing)

Ooh, late night on the North Side, they creepin'

My young niggas, they ready to kill for no reason

Hoodie, black mask, this is they season

They run from the task, they make it look easy

They tryna get the cash to feed all they people

Nigga got caught 'cause he squealing (He squealing)

Boy, I’m stackin' these hundreds all the way to the ceiling (Stackin' the

hundreds, hey)