Opp Shit

[Verse 1: NeverWantedToTalk]
I'ma start this off by saying, boy I'm smoking Spazz
All that faking that you doing, son, I can't even understand
Say you smoking on Lil Bibby, I'ma send you up to Shands
Last nigga tried to play, I dropped his ass and made him dance
He a bitch, out here switching cliques, he a whole dummy
Grab the K and grab the mask G3, go and show this fool something
762s 223s, yeah you know them bitches comin'
Opp ho, she on my dick, she finna have my kid comin'
Ralo ass got me dead, you know I'm smokin' on Lil Spazz
Heard y'all found Lil Corbin, yeah, they found him in the trash
JohnJohn Ackafool, damn, I heard you went out fuckin' bad
You dummy, you a fuckin' crash dummy, yeah that's sad
Fuck Lil KP, I'ma eat his face, this Draco got a hunnid rounds
G3 run down on his ass, we finna show this nigga something

[Verse 2: La Cracka]
Yeah, we posted on your block
In a car with 'bout four chops
If I catch that nigga lacking, swear he ain't gon' make it far
223s flying at his top
Pussy boy, we still tote Glocks
And this spinnin' ain't gon' stop
Tweak this bitch like a guitar
Tryna slide, how that went
Bitch, we Swiss cheesin' your car
Hollows hit them bitches spark
Hell yeah, we parking cars
One of these bitches tried to run, but he didn't make it far
JohnJohn dreads got knocked off, I bet that shit left him scarred
Roll his ass in a cigar
Can't speak on him, he a trackstar
High as fuck, I'm off the (?)
Now I'm back on yo ass
You a pussy man you sad
Steady speaking on Bibby
Cliqueing up, boy you a fag
I fall out, bitch, I be spazzing
If I can't find you, I shoot your mammy, pussy