Devon Girard - Dead Opps

FBK Ghostface man
DSG
Folk Boi Killahs, man, you already know how we coming
Ay man roll up a blunt man
I'm tryna get faded, for real

{Hook}

All I see is dead opps
Red dots
On the block
We gon slide
Headshots
Popping off
In the cut
Now the city hot
We hit the block
Shoot em up
See who really got
Skill wit a Glock
See dat boy
Shoot him up
Fuck em up
Got a toy
It's not a toy
But it brings me joy
Hit the store
We looking for em
We on his ass
On the Raq
I see dat boy
I'll fuckin hit em in his back

{Verse}

Where he at?
Call Lil bro
He wit his hoe
He at the park
Got the pole
Hit the cut
Shoot em up
They seeing sparks
They gon know
We be drillin shit
We be killin bitches
We be mobbin 20 deep
On the block
Just to hit a lick
Silly shit
We be going crazy
On the block, bitch
Tweezy goin crazy wit the bars
Shit he locked in
Dummy wit the guns
I see a opp
I got my Glock twin
And i ain't shooting shit up wit a semi
Gotta Glock switch
Rollin wit them treys in a scat
Fuck a trey 8
We FBK
Folk Boy Killahs
Bitch we GDK
EBK
Fuck folk
Bitch ion fuck wit the rakes
Thought I fuckin said that shit
I made that song
GDK
G don't play
D could fuck you up
Shit, he love his K
EBK
Everybody knows
He don't fuckin play
Fuck he stay
Posted wit a drac
Looking for the rakes
Line em up
(Boom boom boom)
In his fuckin face

{Hook}

All I see is dead opps
Red dots
On the block
We gon slide
Headshots
Popping off
In the cut
Now the city hot
We hit the block
Shoot em up
See who really got
Skill wit a Glock
See dat boy
Shoot him up
Fuck em up
Got a toy
It's not a toy
But it brings me joy
Hit the store
We looking for em
We on his ass
On the Raq
I see dat boy
I'll fuckin hit em in his back