Letra de 'Dead Opps (feat. Enchanting)' de Big Scarr

Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (car)
Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock)
Don't go thinking I need you, baby, just want you to set up the opps (opps)
With the gang and my young niggas violent, we slidin' and dippin' from cops (cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with me, when I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (ain't makin' no stops)

Ayy, I might pull up in a vert
All this ice on my neck, kind of hurt
Ain't rappin' for free, I need ten for the verse
Bitch, I'm shootin' shots, send 'em back in a hearse

Damn
Tell you what
Put that nigga ass in the dirt

Thought her man did her bad, I'ma do her ass worse
Bitch, here go a blunt, I ain't buyin' no purse
She was a lame, turned her up off them Percs
Baby girl, I'm a player, give your ass the works
Yeah, AP vibеs
Die 'bout this ice so don't come on this sidе
Get me out my body, it's up when I slide
Pop out the cut with that K like surprise
Cartier frames just to sauce up my eyes
You ain't no P if you tellin' the lies
Can't fuck with these niggas, they rats in disguise
Yeah, I see the cap in your eyes (on God)

Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (car)
Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock)
Don't go thinking I need you, baby, just want you to set up the opps (opps)
With the gang and my young niggas violent, we slidin' and dippin' from cops (cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with me, when I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (stops)

Woah, Frozone, yup
Big Backwood full of Bubble Gum (Bubble Gum)
AR bullets hit his chest, make a nigga lose a lung (lose a lung)
Young niggas with me war ready like Megatron (Megatron)
How you want the smoke? Nigga, you ain't even got the funds (got the funds)
Up 'em at the club, get low like Lil Jon (like Lil Jon)
I just made twenty-thousand sleepin' in my long johns (in my long johns)
Trying to take some? You ain't gon' like the outcome (nope)
I was sixteen, gettin' grown man income (yeah)
Yeah, I made twenty in an '08 Nissan (on God)
XD lemon squeeze, nigga, no Capri Sun
Hit the main bitch, let me guess, now it's beef, huh?
Trap never closed, check the front and back doors (go)
I was ridin' in his jeep with the front and back doors off (yoom)
Bags just came in, already got the load off (yeah)
Contract baby, get 'em in then we get 'em off (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, she wanna hop in my car (car)
Yeah, she wanna feel on my Glock (Glock)
Don't go thinking I need you, baby, just want you to set up the opps (opps)
With the gang and my young niggas violent, we slidin' and dippin' from cops (cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with me, when I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops