OPPPAKK #MISHONPACKLOL (feat. Kiloyugi)

Bitch we got glocks and k's Shooting through your brain Riding 'round with kilo Bitch we finna hit a stain Someone tell that pedo That he finna get hanged These bullets fucking lethal Bitch you better stay away Bitch ain't you a gamer You don't want no static bro If you keep on talking We finna turn him to a fucking ghost Burn him like some fucking toast Just like that one boy We got big ole straps Bitch we don't play with toys Turning up the city Bitch we been making noise Fucking on that biddy White girl named hanna And i ain't talking montana Unless we talking tony Moving that white girl Yeah we making it snowy Fucking on a opp bitch Told that bitch blow me Bitch we got gas Yeah we never on e Big ass k finna part the sea Just like i'm moses Choppa make him disappear Hocus pocus We finna serve him bullets Just like a hostess After we done They gon need a fucking sewing kit So they can put your ass back together If it's cold i can change the weather Sending shots at everybody floyd mayweather Talking bout he smoking lizzos Bitch that blunt look like a pencil They said i'm gon make it nigga, they been rootin for me You say i ain't that nigga, you a fuckin dummy Why these f*ck niggas spreading rumors, they don't know the summary Whip that g-lock out that's DOA Now they gon stitch his tummy Come round wit whoever it's not safe, knock off his bitch or homie Burn em down with K's and Drac's, We smoke em he a fuckin stogie Deep up in that water like a laker, let off 8 like kobe I'm a skinny nigga but at least nobody ever stole me I aint purp nigga i ain't never bitched out Gang on a nigga ass we gon leave a nigga stressed out Pull that nigga down to hell now let's see what he talkin bout Man f*ck what these niggas saying they ain't what they rap about Tryna be like me you gon have to go harder Passed a couple niggas look who the f*ck going farther Ballin hangin on the rim nigga i ain't vince carter Saw him out in public in public push his shit back like a fuckin barber Nigga 5'6 gang how the f*ck my choppa taller He ain't on shit gang brodie ain't no shot caller Kilo always been the motherfuckin top shotta Hangin out the window steady shooting till i hit his māthā The way this hoe be suckin dick can tell that she ain't have no papa You gon have to kill me just to stop me put that on my mama