Dead Opps

[Intro: Capolow & CML Lavish D]
(ApolloJetson)
Ayy, ayy
On everything, you pray the opps die?
(Who made the beat?)
All the opps dead (Apollo, ho)

[Chorus: Capolow]
I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes
That's why I still get high sometimes
I pray all the opps die sometimes
I still pick up the nine sometimes
I pray all my niggas free from hard times
I pray all my niggas off the yard line
I pray, oh, yeah, I pray
I pray all the opps die, all the opps die

[Verse 1: Capolow]
He hopped out, opp laid, opp dead
I pray the opps die, heard what I said (Ayy, ayy)
I grab that chop, kill a nigga for my meds
Kill a opp sober, kill an opp off the meds
I still pick up my nine sometimes
I pray all the opps die sometimes
That's why I still get high sometimes (Ayy, ayy)
I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes (Ayy, ayy)
Give a fuck about that nigga, he ain't one of mines
Give a fuck about that bitch, she ain't pay, she ain't mines
Long as I'm gon' ride to my word, we gon' be fine
As long as I got nine, take my word, we gon' be fine
I pray all my niggas free from hard times
I pray all my niggas off the yard line (Ayy, ayy)
I pray, oh, yeah, I pray
I pray all the opps die, all the opps die (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Capolow]
I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes
That's why I still get high sometimes
I pray all the opps die sometimes
I still pick up the nine sometimes
I pray all my niggas free from hard times
I pray all my niggas off the yard line (Ayy, ayy)
I pray, oh, yeah, I pray
I pray all the opps die, all the opps die

[Verse 2: CML Lavish D]
I be prayin' that the opps die (Facts)
Leave a nigga lookin' like his dog died (Bitch-ass nigga)
Fuck around with me and get hog-tied
Pull up in a Benz with the frog eyes
Free the whole gang, I got mob ties (Free the gang)
Private location with some mob guys (Free the gang)
I'm lookin' at your ho, tell your bitch bye
Throw her to the team, it's a fish fry (That part)
Cook a player hater like a french fry
Your ho fell in love with a rich guy (Yeah)
I think she fell in love with how my wrist shine
I'm huggin' four lanes, you can't get by
They gave my nigga eighty on the state yard
He told me he'd rather be up in the graveyard
Them other niggas ain't tough, they just play hard (Clowns)
Bitch, I'm good everywhere 'cause my face card (What else?)

[Chorus: Capolow]
I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes
That's why I still get high sometimes
I pray all the opps die sometimes
I still pick up the nine sometimes
I pray all my niggas free from hard times
I pray all my niggas off the yard line (Ayy, ayy)
I pray, oh, yeah, I pray
I pray all the opps die, all the opps die

[Outro]
(ApolloJetson)