CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : KILL MY OPPS
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
I wanna kill, I wanna drill
I'm finna steal you
I got a .30 I'ma make it feel you
My name is DIRTY, and I'ma gon' kill you
Put a curse on your a** like foo doo
Gang, lil b*t*h, yeah, you heard what I said
Leave your a** dead, dead, dead, dead
B*t*h, left a murder scene, then I fled, fled, fled
I'm addicted to nicotine, I gotta cough (Cough)
If you talking sh*t, I'll drop you off (Off)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, b*t*h
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
(No way out, no way out, no way out, no way out, no way out)
(You alright?)
Hehe
I'm the one who control the gun
No, I'm the one who control the gun
I'm the one who control the gun
No, I'm the one who control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
I can't f**k with a bunch of nonces, as a caution
The f**k I'ma do with them? Never walked and they love it
You're cramped, you fightin' with an opp that you lost to
I just want to put you around the office
Absolutely (Kill 'em, kill 'em), absolutely (Kill em, kill 'em)
Absolutely (Kill em, kill 'em), absolutely (Kill 'em, kill 'em)
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, b*t*h
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
(No way out, no way out, no way out, no way out, no way out)
Spark up, lemme spark up real quick homie. I love music for a lot of different reasons, there was a time when I was younger in highschool 'n sh*t and I didn't really feel like, you know, I didn't have too many friends 'n sh*t and like, I don't think people really f**ked with me like that; and I think, like, that music was one of the only things that like made me feel like I was worth anything. You know?
I wanna kill, I wanna drill
I'm finna steal you
I got a .30 I'ma make it feel you
My name is DIRTY, and I'ma gon' kill you
Put a curse on your a** like foo doo
Gang, lil b*t*h, yeah, you heard what I said
Leave your a** dead, dead, dead, dead
B*t*h, left a murder scene, then I fled, fled, fled
I'm addicted to nicotine, I gotta cough (Cough)
If you talking sh*t, I'll drop you off (Off)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, b*t*h
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
(No way out, no way out, no way out, no way out, no way out)
(You alright?)
Hehe
I'm the one who control the gun
No, I'm the one who control the gun
I'm the one who control the gun
No, I'm the one who control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
Control the gun (The gun)
I can't f**k with a bunch of nonces, as a caution
The f**k I'ma do with them? Never walked and they love it
You're cramped, you fightin' with an opp that you lost to
I just want to put you around the office
Absolutely (Kill 'em, kill 'em), absolutely (Kill em, kill 'em)
Absolutely (Kill em, kill 'em), absolutely (Kill 'em, kill 'em)
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, b*t*h
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
My opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps, opps
(No way out, no way out, no way out, no way out, no way out)
Spark up, lemme spark up real quick homie. I love music for a lot of different reasons, there was a time when I was younger in highschool 'n sh*t and I didn't really feel like, you know, I didn't have too many friends 'n sh*t and like, I don't think people really f**ked with me like that; and I think, like, that music was one of the only things that like made me feel like I was worth anything. You know?
