Tyrone Lamar Kill A Opp Lyrics
Kill A Opp by Tyrone Lamar
[Intro]
So tired of these broke ass fake ass roach ass niggas man
Always trying to wait until a nigga come up until they get something from you
[Verse 1]
These broke niggas be jacking
But they ain't never gonna catch me slacking
I'm spitting out fire like a dragon
Rolling up in a coupe with a bad bitch
I'm bout to take her to Paris
That's 24 on them karots
Rolling big wheel like ferris
I can't fuck with you you're embarrassing
Thanking God for the breath that he gave me
I done fucked around and had a baby
Chew on the mic like some turkey and gravy
If you want me to rap better pay me
At work I get it like slavery
Pulled up on a opp like navy seal
If a nigga try to rob, I'ma pull out the steel
Headshots when I aim, I'ma get me a kill
[Hook 1]
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
I'ma pull up at your spot we gonna drop the top
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
We gonna pull up with that glock yeah we on the block
[Verse 2]
I stay grinding 24/7
If you're broke I can teach a lesson
I'm geeking like my name is Dexter
You're a lightweight like a feather
I'ma get money forever
You ain't never seen a thug this clever
You ain't never seen a nigga run just like a rat the way that I'm chasing that cheddar
When I pull up to the club I'm leaning
You want to be me nigga keep dreaming
Switching lanes on the block in a demon
Got your girl on my jock she teaming
Stroke her so good she start
ice-creaming
Ice on my neck I stay ice-gleaming
Certified nigga trademark on my name
Getting gwap but I'm never gonna change
Jealous ass niggas want me dead like Kane
Talking like Chief Keef you don't wanna bang
Boy you can't afford these you ain't got change
Got head from your bitch now she acting real strange
Dreads on my head so you know I'm gonna swing
All my opps in the grave so I cut the loose strings
[Hook 2]
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
I'ma pull up at your spot we gonna drop the top
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
We gonna pull up with that glock yeah we on the block
So tired of these broke ass fake ass roach ass niggas man
Always trying to wait until a nigga come up until they get something from you
[Verse 1]
These broke niggas be jacking
But they ain't never gonna catch me slacking
I'm spitting out fire like a dragon
Rolling up in a coupe with a bad bitch
I'm bout to take her to Paris
That's 24 on them karots
Rolling big wheel like ferris
I can't fuck with you you're embarrassing
Thanking God for the breath that he gave me
I done fucked around and had a baby
Chew on the mic like some turkey and gravy
If you want me to rap better pay me
At work I get it like slavery
Pulled up on a opp like navy seal
If a nigga try to rob, I'ma pull out the steel
Headshots when I aim, I'ma get me a kill
[Hook 1]
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
I'ma pull up at your spot we gonna drop the top
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
We gonna pull up with that glock yeah we on the block
[Verse 2]
I stay grinding 24/7
If you're broke I can teach a lesson
I'm geeking like my name is Dexter
You're a lightweight like a feather
I'ma get money forever
You ain't never seen a thug this clever
You ain't never seen a nigga run just like a rat the way that I'm chasing that cheddar
When I pull up to the club I'm leaning
You want to be me nigga keep dreaming
Switching lanes on the block in a demon
Got your girl on my jock she teaming
Stroke her so good she start
ice-creaming
Ice on my neck I stay ice-gleaming
Certified nigga trademark on my name
Getting gwap but I'm never gonna change
Jealous ass niggas want me dead like Kane
Talking like Chief Keef you don't wanna bang
Boy you can't afford these you ain't got change
Got head from your bitch now she acting real strange
Dreads on my head so you know I'm gonna swing
All my opps in the grave so I cut the loose strings
[Hook 2]
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
I'ma pull up at your spot we gonna drop the top
Yeah, I'm just a young nigga flexing
These niggas dumb and they're plexing
I'ma kill a opp, I'ma kill a opp
We gonna pull up with that glock yeah we on the block