BABY - Twisted Ops Lyrics

Suicide my life, uh
But I don't wanna die, uh
Workin' like a nine to five, uh
Run up on me, finna die, uh
Grippin' 45s, shoot him 40 times, he got 40 lives, uh, yeah
I was feelin' like a bee, run up on him like he's in his hive, uh, yeah
All I know is get high, uh
Do this shit to survive, uh
Put that shit on my life, uh
Put my dick in yo wife, uh
Codeine all in my sprite, uh
This choppa finna make you cry, uh
Get the money, issa heist, uh
Step back, I'm on the rise, uh

I'm in the trap with my hittas, you run up on me then I rob you for figure
All of these hittas some bitches, and bitches be acting like hittas, it's twisted
Talkin that shit imma hitcha, I pop a Xanax bar then I forgetcha
I put my dick in her system, after that rotate then f*ck on
Her sister
No I am not a real killer, but to these ops imma real grave digger
How do you figure? I up the top, get the blood on my Hilfiger
Yo bitch is a frame, she be paintin' my picture
Backwoods to the brain we don't f*ck with the swishers
If you got a problem, it's fingers on triggers, an 8 year old kid, bullet holes like stickers ah

Suicide my life, uh
But I don't wanna die, uh
Workin' like a nine to five, uh
Run up on me, finna die, uh
Grippin' 45s, shoot him 40 times, he got 40 lives, uh, yeah
I was feelin' like a bee, run up on him like he's in his hive, uh, yeah
All I know is get high, uh
Do this shit to survive, uh
Put that shit on my life, uh
Put my dick in yo wife, uh
Codeine all in my sprite, uh
This choppa finna make you cry, uh
Get the money, issa heist, uh
Step back, I'm on the rise, uh

If you run up on me, the chopper turn to heat, Issa microwave
Talkin' that shit, then I'm all on yo top, twist yo shit up like a micro-brain
Just spoke with yo bitch, she said that yo lil dick gave her micropain
We come to you city with 100s and 50s, better tuck yo chain
All of my hittas be killing, feel like a Library cause Ion be talking
Givin' her D to her offense, she get the sack, oo I am so awesome
I feel like I'm Austin, got all the power, I raid your apartments
Groupie ho's all in a yacht, damn, you caught me Noah's Arcin'
If that is yo bitch, when I walk by, "why is she barkin'"
I be the first one in the game, cause you know I be startin'
Keep an iron on my waist cause I'm Tony Starkin'
Stay the f*ck outta my way, soon I'll, I'll be chartin'

Suicide my life, uh
But I don't wanna die, uh
Workin' like a nine to five, uh
Run up on me, finna die, uh
Grippin' 45s, shoot him 40 times, he got 40 lives, uh, yeah
I was feelin' like a bee, run up on him like he's in his hive, uh, yeah
All I know is get high, uh
Do this shit to survive, uh
Put that shit on my life, uh
Put my dick in yo wife, uh
Codeine all in my sprite, uh
This choppa finna make you cry, uh
Get the money, issa heist, uh
Step back, I'm on the rise, uh