O.P.P.

[Intro: DMX]

You an opp nigga

You an opp nigga

You an opp nigga

You an opp nigga

You an opp nigga

[Verse 1: The Game]

You's an opp if an opp with you, ain't got time to play

Got this iced out AP on my wrist, bitch, I got time today

We off liquor, takin' shots, yeah, I brought my nine today

Catch a fish with the tortoise sauces, what I'm tryna say

Told Paul play the beat, did it all from A to Z

Who the **** fadin' me? I bleed the scene

Brand new AMG, leave a nigga on A&E, don't play with me

It ain't no game with me, just good aim with me

Your gang, that ain't no gang to me, you niggas lame to me

I went on two licks with two sticks and two Crips for two days

With two TECs and two Ks, for new fits and new Js

My new bitch go two ways, them bricks gon', it's too late

Them two blicks on two opps, take two shots, it's touché

[Chorus: The Game]

Say you on your block and we gon' come and knock your block off

Say you on top and we gon' come and knock your top off

Oh, you in the drop, yeah, them bullets gеttin' dropped off

Say you poppin' shots, we won't let you gеt a shot off

Say you with the steppers, we gon' knock them niggas socks off

Say you want fire, we gon' come and turn the pots off

Gs all around me and we Gucci, not the knockoff

Lookin' for them chickens in your kitchen, with the hot sauce

[Post-Chorus: The Game]

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]

You a ****in' opp, enemy, O.P.P., bitch, play with me

Got .223s, bitch, swing at me and resolve the bling

Dead body, funeral, rest in power, damn, for your team, dirty chopper

Put the same nigga on it that had dissed me, they know about it

Say he want it with me, turned us out, we clap your ass

Do or die, it's you or me, killer get shot, I been on that

I been in them streets, don't ****in' listen what my pastor said

Since a child, my mama said, "He play and then you smash his ass"

I wake the mans, know they tryna count me out

Thirty round Glock and a photo just came out

They wonder, I'm hangin' out, baow, baow

I close his mouth, I'ma make sure that the nigga can't talk

Let him go in, catch him when he walk out

Know I want bitter, I'm straight out that North, yeah

[Chorus: The Game]

Say you on your block and we gon' come and knock your block off

Say you on top and we gon' come and knock your top off

Oh, you in the drop, yeah, them bullets gettin' dropped off

Say you poppin' shots, we won't let you get a shot off

Say you with the steppers, we gon' knock them niggas socks off

Say you want fire, we gon' come and turn the pots off

Gs all around me and we Gucci, not the knockoff

Lookin' for them chickens in your kitchen, with the hot sauce

[Post-Chorus: The Game]

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know—, with the hot sauce

You an opp, you and opp and you know

[Outro: DMX]

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