Lyrics Opps Pop Out - 607

Opps Pop Out

What you sow you got to reap it
You made yo bed I hope you sleepy
That same energy you got to keep it
When the opps get they spin on
You got to get quiet get money flip and get on
It ain’t bout what you know
Cuz when the opps pop out, got to be clutchin ain’t no reachin, or issa man down
See when the opps pop out got to be ready to return fire WOYO
I keep a smile on my face (huh)
I keep a opp in his place (huh)
Don’t give em nothin to hate (huh)
I don’t — discuss my taste (huh)
If they don’t to qualify to be beside me
Neva let em run my race (huh)
I think the messenger fake (huh)
I don’t wanna hear no shade (huh)
Holup lemme slow it down (huh)
Shit ain’t easy as it sound (huh)
You don’t make a plan for em
Big smile transform to a frown (huh)
If a sucka don’t want me to swim nigga better teach me how to drown (huh)
Boxing match ain’t goin down (huh)
So I keep a hunnit rounds (huh)
Friends and family be your biggest enemies why that shit ain’t in the Bible?
We are not alike, is you really kin to me?
I’m about survival — so
I get my PF Chang’s — to go
Pray for peace but I train — for war
They wasn’t in the game but was keepin score
That let me know that
What you sow you got to reap it
You made yo bed I hope you sleepy
That same energy you got to keep it when the opps get they spin on
You got to get quiet get money flip and get on
It ain’t bout what you know
When the opps pop out, got to be clutchin ain’t no reachin, or issa man down
See when the opps pop out got to be ready to return fire WOYO
You talk shit I’m gone zoom .zoom
That hand cannon go boom .boom
You still live witcha mammy?
.huh?
You better switch the bitch rooms .hey
They sweep me;
I’ll break the broom .snap
They cheat me I’ll make the news .spin
Don’t invite me to your weddin .nooo
Outfresh the bride and the groom .drip
That mattress there in my room .yeah
Spring break her back like cancun.
smash
That condom had her thighs itchin .wooh
Can’t make a joke it’s too soon .aayy
Ballin breaking my budget
Kissin her all out in public
I’ll do the dash wit no coverage
Trump in office- fuck it
Hood shit no condo
We do NOT use the front do
I flexed and a nigga stole from me .what?
My response — stunt mo!
They sleep on you when you humble
On sight I come wit that combo
Yo mama brother get in the beef-
Rest in peace to yo uncle
It’s simple and plain (x2) ha
Was never a playa
They think it’s a game (x2) ha
Everythang for sale
I’m gettin it mane
I must be lockin up the the gwop
Cuz niggas out here tryna fat-shame my pockets fuck a opp
What you sow you got to reap it
When goofies hate you got to peep it
That same energy you got to keep it when the opps get they spin on
You got to get quiet get money flip and get on
It ain’t bout what you know
When the opps pop out, got to be clutchin ain’t no reachin, or issa man down
See when the opps pop out got to be ready to return fire WOYO
Bread on my scanner I’m Stony Montana
Don’t fuck wit them cameras you low key a opp
I was at Harvard on panels wit mohawk
My BG was up in yo face wit that Glock
I didn’t want fame so I switched up my name like 4 times in this game you gone
last must be smart
Blu Keyser Soze they ask if I’m ok
I straighten up my walk and then rip out they heart
All mine up front I don’t fuck wit no backend
'Fore you buss yo lil move you better tap in
Been on the block since they called me lil blue
Been on the net so I type like a admin
Born in the trenches I’m used to the cappin
Witnessed the matrix eleven years old
I saw a demon he swallowed a angel I fell on my knees and gave god my soul