Opp Pack

straight up this the one and only the one and only yeah

dirty glove mixtape

you can imagine the things that i've been through

all the pain that i've been through

ever had a main partner then he turned against you

my mama used to tell me these ** ain't with you

my mama would tell me to watch my own bag

i used to reply that i'm on that

i was eighteen when i ran up a sack

i was thirteen when i got my first strap

in the field since a young and i'm on it quarterback

put the plays in motion

do him like they did his partner

i smoker whatever i do i cannot lose focus

ignore these ** on that hoe **

hit the lick with the gloves leave no prints

i be smoking in the hoe hotel

leave a og's then gettin' a shoot

i gotta leave quick black flag left side that's g **

if we got a problem my lil' ** steppin'

i keep a conceal weapon that ** is real deadly

they say they want problems ** ain't none too

they say they got straps we got guns too

beat a ** up like lunch food

b m g we ready to rumble

you ain't getting money then lil ** step up

it's b m g ** we next up

we riding beams benz licks up

we already having ** catch up

i sip the drink

try me i'ma leave

em drink i sip the drank

get in my feelings and lose it

then go hit the booth and make music

** be hating i'm used to it

bmg bird gang keep a lil uzi

i don't know why ** **es be choosy

i can't lie i'm used to it

** ** ** get mad and lose it

** be out here acting like groupies

yeah i used to hoop but i'm still shooting

i just dropped off timbos and housters everything

a ** rap ** really do it

touch down i throw stew

** ain't have to drive and they flew in

if you ** with me ain't no losing

he couldn't imagine the things that i been through

all the pain that i been through

ever had a main pot and then he turned against you

my mama used to tell me these ** ain't with you

my mama would tell me to watch my own bag

i used to reply that i'm on that

i was eighteen when i ran up a sack

i was thirteen when i got my first strap

why you do that

love

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