300 Dead Oppz

[Intro]
Ha, ay, Big FYB
Y'all already now what the fuck is going on
Don’t fuckin' talk to me
BDK, Die 5, GDK
Y'all already know how I’m comin', man
Don’t talk to me, Big FYB shit, gang

[Verse 1]
I’m big BDK you ain’t know it
600K, bitch, we killin' them boys
Long Live Dooski you know that’s my boy
Smokin' on Waldo and T-Roy
Fuck it 100 rounds in the AK
We gon' drop a nigga like bro did HK
Bitch we don’t play play
Get you the way way
Bob-O got out and got smoked in the same day
Bitch, I be sippin' Blood Money
Rollin' up the Quono while I’m countin' J-Money
Pop a White White, got me movin' like a zombie
Nigga try me nigga gon' need a army
Think that I’m lackin' but this shit ODee
Run up on me get yo' ass Lil' Steve
Shots to ya chest ‘til ya ass can’t breathe
Niggas be bitches I can merch it on B’s
Bitch, Fuck O'Block, Frontstreet
They found L'A face down in the street
They found Nuski wit’ his brains on the seat
Fuck No Limit, Roc Block, over east
Catch G Herb put the Glock to his teeth
Extort that nigga like we did Chief Keef
Fuck Big A and D-Thang too
Chino, Pluto, we smokin' Lil' Boo
Fuck Lamron we flame up Li'l Moe
Mix that shit with Lil' Rob too
Baldy was a goofy
He got shit splat hangin' wit' them dudes
Free da guys, bitch fuck the cops
Free G Skinny and 50 Shotz
Smoke Faheem wit' Trixx and Tayski
It don’t matter they all got dropped

[Chorus]
Fuck yo homie he dead, fuck yo homie he dead
Fuck yo homie he dead, most they ass got hit in they head
Fuck yo homie he dead, most they ass got hit in they head

[Verse 2]
Round of applause, Kobe got his ass clapped
Word around town Nuski got smoked wit' his strap
Smoke White Brian, Lafa Killa, I ain’t wit' the cap
One call, Crazy Chris gon' shoot ‘em, he don’t fuckin’ rap
Niggas be cappin' ‘til we get to clappin’
We pull up and slump ‘em and dump 'em and shit
You claimin’ Get Back yo' ass gettin' whacked
We catch King Von we gon' open his shit
Bow, I’m talkin' brains on the floor
Bitch, I know you niggas is hoes
Sheroid got hit up the boy couldn’t get up
So why do the opps think it’s safe in the O?
Damn, I think you niggas is slow
Bitch, free my boy Mick from The Grove
800 some goofies y'all already know
‘Cause how ya’ll want smoke and ain’t got enough poles?
Somebody just tell 'em to stop it
Y'all dissin’ the guys, we firin' up Cottage
800 dead goofies, 800 dead bodies
You disrespect Poppie, I’m catchin' a body
I do this for TB, and Archie, and Rodney
These niggas is bitches these niggas can’t stop me
Don’t worry ‘bout niggas, I stay wit’ my glocky
It got an extendo we playin' some hockey
Don’t worry ‘bout Wooski my nigga’s hard body
Have Nello come through knock your soul out your body
Just like they did Pyro, you disrespect Jaro
My shootas come through knock ya head off ya body

[Chorus]
Fuck yo homie he dead, fuck yo homie he dead
Fuck yo homie he dead, most they ass got hit in they head
Fuck yo homie he dead, most they ass got hit in they head

Lil' Steep