[Intro: Scorcher]
Eh-eh
All these enemies, all these opps
[?]
[Verse 1: Scorcher]
All these enemies, all these opps
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops
What you doin' 'round 'ere?
Actin' like you don't know, you can end up dead just 'cah you got lost (Baow)
Quick lunch break when I finish these shots
When I hit up my man, they were pickin' up mops (Yeah)
Won't quite say they were opps
Smile same way when they get in that box (Bye)
Big-big darg, why you so angry? (Angry)
All up in the mixin', anti (Anti)
See him in the field like Santi (Santi)
Man are some panzies, I got gloves on, I bet they won't catch me (Catch me)
Its a new one fresh from the factory (Factory)
I ain't sayin' this shit 'cah it's catchy
If I catch you I might end up in Cat C or B-cat or A-Cat (Yeah)
You ain't ever lost sleep on a stakeout (Never)
I-I-I was in a wokhouse 2019, dreamin' about how I wan' break out
If you get bunned and don't die
Don't move, play dead brudda, stay down
Hit man's ting 'cah they wanna get paid out
If I get knicked? (What), ain't no bail out
[Chorus: Scorcher & Tion Wayne]
All these enemies, all these opps
(Bro, I heard it all before, I heard every single thing you can think of)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops
(This one, that one, he's gonna do this)
All these enemies, all these opps
(Listen, I ain't lost a fuckin' wink of sleep in like ten years)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops, (Maybe fifteen)
Mh-mmm, straight
[Verse 2: Tion Wayne]
Yo, we don't fuck with informers (Ayy)
They get left back like Carlos (Baow)
All my opps Mo Farah
My right hand's in a drug war like Narcos
Them boy ain't got the heart for it (Ah, huh)
Made a mill, might invest all of it
Ayy, Mh-mmm, where my Af ting? Batty look marvellous
All these enemies, fuck my paigons
Get touched, better write no statements
Shavings, glad I bust case on the [?]
Made it out now the road lifetime wasted
Car six figures, drive in slippers, rose white but the inside's all citrus
Mh-mmm, yo, even though I look nice, more time, I'm vicious
Ha-ha-had a likkle pause, got locked
But, I'm still in free flow and they all got boxed
On the road do it with a skeng or get chopped
But, it in the real life when it's all on top
All these enemies, all these opps (Boom, boom), mh-mmm
When I see them real life, all the talkin' stops
[Chorus: Scorcher]
All-all-all these enemies, all these opps
(Bro, I heard it all before, I heard every single thing you can think of)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops
(This one, that one, he's gonna do this)
All these enemies, all these opps
(Listen, I ain't lost a fuckin' wink of sleep in like ten years)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops, (Maybe fifteen)
Straight
[Verse 3: Tion Wayne & Scorcher]
Man are all fake, they pretend
Touch my friend and I'll get crazy for them
Flick game crazy again, brazy again, got it off safety again
Came from the ends
Came in a Benz
Got a white boy and he love spray M&M
Wicked man ting, like Satan on 'em
Do it on sight nigga, fuck waiting for them (Baow, Baow)
Touch my watch, why you wan' get'—? (Duh)
Only thing that the mandem run from are feds
Yo, man that owe me P get kweffed
And she send man cunch with a bundle of pebs
Two packs in the ride, new cats on my line
Man smash that out then back to the 9, like (Mh-mmm)
Two gyal at one time, like (Mh-mmm)
Your gyal, it's not mine (Mh-mmm)
[Chorus: Scorcher]
All-all-all these enemies, all these opps
(Bro, I heard it all before, I heard every single thing you can think of)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops
(This one, that one, he's gonna do this)
All these enemies, all these opps
(Listen, I ain't lost a fuckin' wink of sleep in like ten years)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops, (Maybe fifteen)
Straight
[Outro: Scorcher]
(Wha' you wan' know?)
All these enemies, all these opps
(Go on different bloodclaat ting 'round that there)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops
All these enemies, all these opps
(Every bloodclaat ting)
We'll see who's dead when the talkin' stops
([?], I still pray I could've kill them pussy'ole)
Ops was written by Scorcher & Tion Wayne.