We looking for opps Young niggas lettin' off shots They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops We clutchin' them mops Bitch, if you lack at the trap We takin' whatever you got We catch him, he drop They aimin' straight at your top No dissin', we told him to stop Hop out on his block Up with the stick or the Glock Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot We looking for opps Young niggas lettin' off shots They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops We clutchin' them mops Bitch, if you lack at the trap We takin' whatever you got We catch him, he drop They aimin' straight at your top No dissin', we told him to stop Hop out on his block Up with the stick or the Glock Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot Fuck all the cops I know they hope we gon' stop, but the way that I'm livin', I'm not We stop on his block Catch him, hop out with the Glock, and put that lil' bitch in a box You think you gon' plot He gotta be out of his top, the stick knock him out of his socks I'm tryna turn a bitch nigga head hot Brand new stick came with a red dot We in that field I do this shit here for real Bitch, I'm tryna catch me a kill Don't come where I live Young nigga slangin' that steel You play with your life and get killed Shit get real Know steppers who chew on them pills And they'll come lay at your crib Up from the hip, blow off his ribs Hop in the whip, now your mama in tears All of my niggas get straight to the business We got the mops and they come with extensions Clear the whole street, we ain't leavin' a witness Hated by many, they say I'm a menace Won't check in when I come to your city You and all them bitch niggas gon' get it This Draco hold way more than 20 So when I aim at your head, I won't miss it We looking for opps Young niggas lettin' off shots They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops We clutchin' them mops Bitch, if you lack at the trap We takin' whatever you got We catch him, he drop They aimin' straight at your top No dissin', we told him to stop Hop out on his block Up with the stick or the Glock Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot We looking for opps Young niggas lettin' off shots They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops We clutchin' them mops Bitch, if you lack at the trap We takin' whatever you got We catch him, he drop They aimin' straight at your top No dissin', we told him to stop Hop out on his block Up with the stick or the Glock Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot We looking for opps Glock 23, body drop We spinnin' again, can't stop Keep talkin' with your chest Sleepin' with the ho, got the drop Real niggas hot stop Fallin' out in public Sending out them shots We up, new, next to drop Them niggas be snitches All of them niggas some bitches All of them niggas some bitches All of my niggas sharpshooters All of my niggas go-getters Clique full of steppers, ain't nothin' to come get you Ridin' in this bag, no, this not a rental My shooters legendary, bitch niggas some beginners Always dissin' when he really pretendin' He came on the block, send them niggas go get him Always dissin' when he really pretendin' He came on the block, send them niggas go get him Steady screamin' out fuck the opps Face shot a nigga right in front of cops Cold-hearted, cold body, it's a bloody bloody murder Got some shit I hop out with Somethin' you never ever heard of Catch his ass, drop his ass Put him on the news, now he heard of We looking for opps Young niggas lettin' off shots They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops We clutchin' them mops Bitch, if you lack at the trap We takin' whatever you got We catch him, he drop They aimin' straight at your top No dissin', we told him to stop Hop out on his block Up with the stick or the Glock Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot We looking for opps Young niggas lettin' off shots They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops We clutchin' them mops Bitch, if you lack at the trap We takin' whatever you got We catch him, he drop They aimin' straight at your top No dissin', we told him to stop Hop out on his block Up with the stick or the Glock Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps Young niggas letting out shots Don't give a fuck about the cops We catching the mops Bitch if you look at traffic We taking whatever you got Catching the drops Coming straight at your top No dissing, telling us to stop My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock Don't let somebody get shot We looking for opps Young niggas letting out shots Don't give a fuck about the cops We catching the mops Bitch if you look at traffic We taking whatever you got Catching the drops Coming straight at your top No dissing , telling us to stop My potna's glocked , stick or the glock Don't let somebody get shot Fuck all the problems I know its only gone stop it The way I'm living I'm not We stomping the block Bitch Ima pro with this glock Put that la bitch in a box He think he gone pop me Gotta be out his top The stick gotta come outta his socks Tell a bitch nigga hell na Running this stick cant run red dot You in the field I do this shit for real Bitch I'm tryna catch me a kill Don't come where I live My niggas slinging that steel You feel it, my kill Shit get real I can put you on pills They'll come to your crib I'm from New York Hopped in the whip and now your mama in tears All my niggas getting straight to the business We got the mindset to come with extensions Fuck screaming, We ain't leaving no witness Hated by many they say I'm a menace Whatchu gone do when I come to your city You not them bitch niggas gone get it This drago got the all the artillery So when I let off I won't miss We looking for opps Young niggas letting out shots Don't give a fuck about the cops We catching the mops Bitch if you look at traffic We taking whatever you got Catching the drops Coming straight at your top No dissing, telling us to stop My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock Don't let somebody get shot We looking for opps Young niggas letting out shots Don't give a fuck about the cops We catching the mops Bitch if you look at traffic We taking whatever you got Catching the drops Coming straight at your top No dissing, telling us to stop My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock Don't let somebody get shot We looking for iron We tryna do bob john We spending, and nobody can't stop us Gotta keep us with us with jets They hoe gone let me drive They niggas can't stop These niggas be snitchin I know these niggas be bitches I know lil niggas but im different All of my niggas is true All of my niggas gone get it (This entire paragraph is undecipherable) This ain't the end This shit is Legendary Don't pretend that my niggas ain't gone it Carrying the Glocks these niggas gone get it It's gone be a murder Murderr We looking for opps Young niggas letting out shots Don't give a fuck about the cops We catching the mops Bitch if you look at traffic We taking whatever you got Catching the drops Coming straight at your top No dissing, telling us to stop My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock Don't let somebody get shot We looking for opps Young niggas letting out shots Don't give a fuck about the cops We catching the mops Bitch if you look at traffic We taking whatever you got Catching the drops Coming straight at your top No dissing, telling us to stop My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock Don't let somebody get shot
Normal que los Jiles hablen cha chacha Pero cuando estoy de frente no dicen na Mala vida pa to lo que han sapiao Hablan ajila y no la han pasao Se ahogan en sus propios cuentos Voy en la mía y ando contento Solo ch**** y quédate piola Cuando te toques oi esta rola Yo a ti te amo pero tu historial dice que eri pelona
Cuando llegamos ala disco como que fuéramos los spur Cuando los estamos haciendo a su chochito con el iPhone le hago zoom No habli como vio vo no soy choro Aki andamo en el aria y sin coro
Stavo nella trap Frate sempre a fare cose Mentre c'era il mio fra di là Sempre a pesare droghe Sempre con la testa altrove Sul tavolo stendevano botte Ma la mia vita è cambiata Ora si aprono mille porte La mia vita è cambiata La mia vita è più strana Tipo che non sto più per strada E nessuno che mi chiama Sai che non ho mai capito Sin da quando ero bimbo C'era chi era pieno di soldi Poi chi non riusciva a pagare l'affitto A volte non c'era da mangiare A volte bisognava rubare Poi ricominci a spacciare E la scuola a saltare Poi se finisci male vai in bagno a pippare Poi te la cominci a fumare Ma voglio i carati e non le carie Voglio una vita decente e far sparire le pare Per un pò l'ansia scompare Finisce la botta riappare Ma poi mi sfogo a rappare Penso sempre a scappare Io per strada non ci voglio stare Con i grammi nelle palle
One of my favorite beats ever
❤jaydayoungan😢🙏🏾🤲🏾
This beat so hard tho 🔥🔥🔥🔥
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
Fuck all the cops
I know they hope we gon' stop, but the way that I'm livin', I'm not
We stop on his block
Catch him, hop out with the Glock, and put that lil' bitch in a box
You think you gon' plot
He gotta be out of his top, the stick knock him out of his socks
I'm tryna turn a bitch nigga head hot
Brand new stick came with a red dot
We in that field
I do this shit here for real
Bitch, I'm tryna catch me a kill
Don't come where I live
Young nigga slangin' that steel
You play with your life and get killed
Shit get real
Know steppers who chew on them pills
And they'll come lay at your crib
Up from the hip, blow off his ribs
Hop in the whip, now your mama in tears
All of my niggas get straight to the business
We got the mops and they come with extensions
Clear the whole street, we ain't leavin' a witness
Hated by many, they say I'm a menace
Won't check in when I come to your city
You and all them bitch niggas gon' get it
This Draco hold way more than 20
So when I aim at your head, I won't miss it
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Glock 23, body drop
We spinnin' again, can't stop
Keep talkin' with your chest
Sleepin' with the ho, got the drop
Real niggas hot stop
Fallin' out in public
Sending out them shots
We up, new, next to drop
Them niggas be snitches
All of them niggas some bitches
All of them niggas some bitches
All of my niggas sharpshooters
All of my niggas go-getters
Clique full of steppers, ain't nothin' to come get you
Ridin' in this bag, no, this not a rental
My shooters legendary, bitch niggas some beginners
Always dissin' when he really pretendin'
He came on the block, send them niggas go get him
Always dissin' when he really pretendin'
He came on the block, send them niggas go get him
Steady screamin' out fuck the opps
Face shot a nigga right in front of cops
Cold-hearted, cold body, it's a bloody bloody murder
Got some shit I hop out with
Somethin' you never ever heard of
Catch his ass, drop his ass
Put him on the news, now he heard of
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas lettin' off shots
They don't give a fuck 'bout the cops
We clutchin' them mops
Bitch, if you lack at the trap
We takin' whatever you got
We catch him, he drop
They aimin' straight at your top
No dissin', we told him to stop
Hop out on his block
Up with the stick or the Glock
Don't matter, somebody gettin' shot
Lol the irony of him getting caught slippin.
😈👿😈😈👿😈👿
Ayeee dis hardddd
damn the best beat forever
Best one on yt
Needs more recognition.. is hard as shit..
it does look how many streams the song has
This go crazy🔥🔥
This sound like its suppose to be on Deer hunter
Finally
Vibes 🍃🍃
Aye slow this bitch down n that got me floating
This shit hard 🔥🔥🔥
We looking for opps
Young niggas letting out shots
Don't give a fuck about the cops
We catching the mops
Bitch if you look at traffic
We taking whatever you got
Catching the drops
Coming straight at your top
No dissing, telling us to stop
My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock
Don't let somebody get shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas letting out shots
Don't give a fuck about the cops
We catching the mops
Bitch if you look at traffic
We taking whatever you got
Catching the drops
Coming straight at your top
No dissing , telling us to stop
My potna's glocked , stick or the glock
Don't let somebody get shot
Fuck all the problems
I know its only gone stop it
The way I'm living I'm not
We stomping the block
Bitch Ima pro with this glock
Put that la bitch in a box
He think he gone pop me
Gotta be out his top
The stick gotta come outta his socks
Tell a bitch nigga hell na
Running this stick cant run red dot
You in the field
I do this shit for real
Bitch I'm tryna catch me a kill
Don't come where I live
My niggas slinging that steel
You feel it, my kill
Shit get real
I can put you on pills
They'll come to your crib
I'm from New York
Hopped in the whip and now your mama in tears
All my niggas getting straight to the business
We got the mindset to come with extensions
Fuck screaming, We ain't leaving no witness
Hated by many they say I'm a menace
Whatchu gone do when I come to your city
You not them bitch niggas gone get it
This drago got the all the artillery
So when I let off I won't miss
We looking for opps
Young niggas letting out shots
Don't give a fuck about the cops
We catching the mops
Bitch if you look at traffic
We taking whatever you got
Catching the drops
Coming straight at your top
No dissing, telling us to stop
My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock
Don't let somebody get shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas letting out shots
Don't give a fuck about the cops
We catching the mops
Bitch if you look at traffic
We taking whatever you got
Catching the drops
Coming straight at your top
No dissing, telling us to stop
My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock
Don't let somebody get shot
We looking for iron
We tryna do bob john
We spending, and nobody can't stop us
Gotta keep us with us with jets
They hoe gone let me drive
They niggas can't stop
These niggas be snitchin
I know these niggas be bitches
I know lil niggas but im different
All of my niggas is true
All of my niggas gone get it
(This entire paragraph is undecipherable) This ain't the end
This shit is Legendary
Don't pretend that my niggas ain't gone it
Carrying the Glocks these niggas gone get it
It's gone be a murder
Murderr
We looking for opps
Young niggas letting out shots
Don't give a fuck about the cops
We catching the mops
Bitch if you look at traffic
We taking whatever you got
Catching the drops
Coming straight at your top
No dissing, telling us to stop
My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock
Don't let somebody get shot
We looking for opps
Young niggas letting out shots
Don't give a fuck about the cops
We catching the mops
Bitch if you look at traffic
We taking whatever you got
Catching the drops
Coming straight at your top
No dissing, telling us to stop
My potna's glocked, stick or the Glock
Don't let somebody get shot
So many words wrong
Damn bro lol
@@TRAAPZZYI’m saying 😂
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Can yhu pls do blocboy jb: keke 🔥 I been waitin for sb to do it
Does he have any other songs w a guitar like that?
Elimination by jay has a really cool acoustic too
Magyaaar🔥🔥
Normal que los Jiles hablen cha chacha
Pero cuando estoy de frente no dicen na
Mala vida pa to lo que han sapiao
Hablan ajila y no la han pasao
Se ahogan en sus propios cuentos
Voy en la mía y ando contento
Solo ch**** y quédate piola
Cuando te toques oi esta rola
Yo a ti te amo pero tu historial dice que eri pelona
0:25
Cuando llegamos ala disco como que fuéramos los spur
Cuando los estamos haciendo a su chochito con el iPhone le hago zoom
No habli como vio vo no soy choro
Aki andamo en el aria y sin coro
Anyone know the original song that uses this instrumental (sound)
sounds like sparky deathcap - september
Stavo nella trap
Frate sempre a fare cose
Mentre c'era il mio fra di là
Sempre a pesare droghe
Sempre con la testa altrove
Sul tavolo stendevano botte
Ma la mia vita è cambiata
Ora si aprono mille porte
La mia vita è cambiata
La mia vita è più strana
Tipo che non sto più per strada
E nessuno che mi chiama
Sai che non ho mai capito
Sin da quando ero bimbo
C'era chi era pieno di soldi
Poi chi non riusciva a pagare l'affitto
A volte non c'era da mangiare
A volte bisognava rubare
Poi ricominci a spacciare
E la scuola a saltare
Poi se finisci male
vai in bagno a pippare
Poi te la cominci a fumare
Ma voglio i carati e non le carie
Voglio una vita decente
e far sparire le pare
Per un pò l'ansia scompare
Finisce la botta riappare
Ma poi mi sfogo a rappare
Penso sempre a scappare
Io per strada non ci voglio stare
Con i grammi nelle palle