Bullets from Opps by Elcamino Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Two thousand dollar tennis on Venice I'm superstitious
New Maserati came a long way from hoopty whipping
This for my four-for-five loosey niggas
New militia, jewels expensive
See how cool my wrist is, we rocking heavy chains
Just for illumination
[?] I need the big crib with the acres
Waited patient I used to play [?]
All the fiends they still remember me
I only sold drop and kept the newest sneaks
Truthfully I'm top three I was just serving fiends
I used to play the curb with my pants to my knees
In the 4X Geno Green
But I had what you need
And I ain't got it I could get it with ease
And now they know me overseas
I swear they treat me like Karim (Karim)
[Chorus]
Yo these niggas they fucking with me, you they really need to stop
(They really need to stop)
Ay yo I used to play the backstreets
I was slinging nickel rock (I was slinging nickel rock)
As soon as you think shit sweet now you running from the cops
(Now you running from the cops)
I spent my whole weekend just throwing bullets at the opps
(Throwing bullets at the opps)
[Verse 2]
I spent my whole week throwing bullets at opps
Them niggas spent their whole weekend ducking from shots
I take over your block, see they call me the enforcer
I play the trenches, but I still ride around in a Porsche
I fuck your bitches, I make 'em wanna divorce you
I make that bitch play the trap and bag the quarters
New world order, every single day your life is getting shorter
My plug imported so many bricks they had to deport him
Know what's important, my first hustle was extortion
Kicking in front doors like where's my portion
Yo I knew I'd do it big, I just anticipated
See how this rap shit took me places
Broke the cycle, we changed the matrix
At first it was Playstation now it's vacation
They hating (They hating)
Two thousand dollar tennis on Venice I'm superstitious
New Maserati came a long way from hoopty whipping
This for my four-for-five loosey niggas
New militia, jewels expensive
See how cool my wrist is, we rocking heavy chains
Just for illumination
[?] I need the big crib with the acres
Waited patient I used to play [?]
All the fiends they still remember me
I only sold drop and kept the newest sneaks
Truthfully I'm top three I was just serving fiends
I used to play the curb with my pants to my knees
In the 4X Geno Green
But I had what you need
And I ain't got it I could get it with ease
And now they know me overseas
I swear they treat me like Karim (Karim)
[Chorus]
Yo these niggas they fucking with me, you they really need to stop
(They really need to stop)
Ay yo I used to play the backstreets
I was slinging nickel rock (I was slinging nickel rock)
As soon as you think shit sweet now you running from the cops
(Now you running from the cops)
I spent my whole weekend just throwing bullets at the opps
(Throwing bullets at the opps)
[Verse 2]
I spent my whole week throwing bullets at opps
Them niggas spent their whole weekend ducking from shots
I take over your block, see they call me the enforcer
I play the trenches, but I still ride around in a Porsche
I fuck your bitches, I make 'em wanna divorce you
I make that bitch play the trap and bag the quarters
New world order, every single day your life is getting shorter
My plug imported so many bricks they had to deport him
Know what's important, my first hustle was extortion
Kicking in front doors like where's my portion
Yo I knew I'd do it big, I just anticipated
See how this rap shit took me places
Broke the cycle, we changed the matrix
At first it was Playstation now it's vacation
They hating (They hating)