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Letra : Free My Opps
You stuck up in those streets, ain't no escape
Still ain’t no hold on f**k with bro, how can he know he snake?
I take me 2, 3, to the dome soon as I'm alone
My demons ridin' with me, pray to God I make it home
I grew up ’round some killers doin' sh*t you never knew
You grew up on the other side, so we don't f**k with you
Fell out with gang, he wasn't with me, it was time to go
I dove in head first in that water, like, "Geronimo"
I gave my all out to the streets, they still ain't show me love
I almost died, but I ain't dead, them n***as owe me blood
Can't let sh*t slide, my homie died, them n***as owe me cuz
It's free my opps, don’t want ’em locked, them n***as know wassup
That's just the streets in me
Free all the opps
They think it’s hate when it's not
Die for this gang how I rock
Spinnin' they blocks, that's how we test all of these chops
I get a rush when they drop
My n***as true, learned put trust in a few
Slidin’ just somethin' we do
Love for the crew
n***as they came and hit one, we gotta go and get two
'Cause n***as be terrified, go [?] and no [?] inside
His homies gon' post that he dead, it's gon' verify
We [?] inside
I tatted my hood and my block where I hang
Go with your gut if it's strange
(Range Rove' sittin' in the rain)
Smokin' on pain
n***as scream "gang," they ain't change
(Backwood, put it to the flame)
Heart full of heart, pocket full of blues
Love when I win, but I learn when I lose
How a n***a hate? Can't fit a n***a shoes
Heard his hood got hit, man, I hate to hear the news
Heart full of heart, pocket full of blues
Love when I win, but I learn when I lose
How a n***a hate? Can't fit a n***a shoes
Heard his hood got hit, man, I hate to hear the news
Still ain’t no hold on f**k with bro, how can he know he snake?
I take me 2, 3, to the dome soon as I'm alone
My demons ridin' with me, pray to God I make it home
I grew up ’round some killers doin' sh*t you never knew
You grew up on the other side, so we don't f**k with you
Fell out with gang, he wasn't with me, it was time to go
I dove in head first in that water, like, "Geronimo"
I gave my all out to the streets, they still ain't show me love
I almost died, but I ain't dead, them n***as owe me blood
Can't let sh*t slide, my homie died, them n***as owe me cuz
It's free my opps, don’t want ’em locked, them n***as know wassup
That's just the streets in me
Free all the opps
They think it’s hate when it's not
Die for this gang how I rock
Spinnin' they blocks, that's how we test all of these chops
I get a rush when they drop
My n***as true, learned put trust in a few
Slidin’ just somethin' we do
Love for the crew
n***as they came and hit one, we gotta go and get two
'Cause n***as be terrified, go [?] and no [?] inside
His homies gon' post that he dead, it's gon' verify
We [?] inside
I tatted my hood and my block where I hang
Go with your gut if it's strange
(Range Rove' sittin' in the rain)
Smokin' on pain
n***as scream "gang," they ain't change
(Backwood, put it to the flame)
Heart full of heart, pocket full of blues
Love when I win, but I learn when I lose
How a n***a hate? Can't fit a n***a shoes
Heard his hood got hit, man, I hate to hear the news
Heart full of heart, pocket full of blues
Love when I win, but I learn when I lose
How a n***a hate? Can't fit a n***a shoes
Heard his hood got hit, man, I hate to hear the news
