Yeah, I'm looking for O's throw a shot off a bike
Got 10 in the head, why the f*ck would I fight
Nick too fast, almost lost his life
If I turn on that switch, I bet I'll cut his lights
Kervin keep cappin on drills why he hype?
Like we didn't chase this nigga off his strip
And he keep talking hot so I'm smoking that dike
Like shhh went out by the knife Nick stop running, nigga, we gon' catch you
Hop out all my niggas on go
If you feel slimy, nigga, we gon' bless you
If I catch me a Davi, gon' pay what he owe
Not gon' speak bout what happened in school
Like, go ask Nick if you know, then you know
Niggas get shot just for jacking they man So why is that nobody claiming they O
Bullets falling on niggas like snow Nick Hounder, why you keep getting low
Gotta shoot double hands, cause you know I'm a pro
Niggas is rats, so I'm clicking on mice
Sometimes I wish that these niggas ain't fold
Like, how you still jacking them niggas that told
Keep a G on my waist, keep a tag on they toes
Bitch I'm Leeky MB I'm wiping nigga nose
Yeah, can't wait till I catch me a Kervin
Pass a blick to my bro like I'm Irving
Drive by, hop out the window while swerving All black, up to the mask, I'm purging
In the hood with my hood, I'm lurking
Ain't want your bitch cause she ugly in person
Never gon' lack, got my pole while I'm serving
Shots to the head, now he ain't gon' be learning
Shit easy, I'm sending my youngins See me, then you know that I'm gunning
Got B Dot and Shy in the cut, and they clutching
Lil' Jojo and Leeky want opps, but they running
Don't go to school, cause you know they gon' catch him
Put Nick in the bed, niggas know that we stretched em
Know I ain't God, but I'm finna bless him
DX gon' bang like a nigga wrestling
Got a G23, niggas throwin' deadies If I peep that he reach he get popped like confetti
Don't wanna shoot out, you niggas ain't ready
Hit em with hollows, you know that shit dead
Put the beam on the blick, gotta keep that shit steady
Got a white girl shooter, yea calling her Betty
No love for this bitch, put dick in her belly
Ain't lining me up, so let's get it together
K-Dawgg - Opp Hunting (feat. LeekyMB) Lyrics
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Yeah, I'm looking for O's throw a shot off a bike
Got 10 in the head, why the f*ck would I fight
Nick too fast, almost lost his life
If I turn on that switch, I bet I'll cut his lights
Kervin keep cappin on drills why he hype?
Like we didn't chase this nigga off his strip
And he keep talking hot so I'm smoking that dike
Like shhh went out by the knife Nick stop running, nigga, we gon' catch you
Hop out all my niggas on go
If you feel slimy, nigga, we gon' bless you
If I catch me a Davi, gon' pay what he owe
Not gon' speak bout what happened in school
Like, go ask Nick if you know, then you know
Niggas get shot just for jacking they man So why is that nobody claiming they O
Bullets falling on niggas like snow Nick Hounder, why you keep getting low
Gotta shoot double hands, cause you know I'm a pro
Niggas is rats, so I'm clicking on mice
Sometimes I wish that these niggas ain't fold
Like, how you still jacking them niggas that told
Keep a G on my waist, keep a tag on they toes
Bitch I'm Leeky MB I'm wiping nigga nose
Yeah, can't wait till I catch me a Kervin
Pass a blick to my bro like I'm Irving
Drive by, hop out the window while swerving All black, up to the mask, I'm purging
In the hood with my hood, I'm lurking
Ain't want your bitch cause she ugly in person
Never gon' lack, got my pole while I'm serving
Shots to the head, now he ain't gon' be learning
Shit easy, I'm sending my youngins See me, then you know that I'm gunning
Got B Dot and Shy in the cut, and they clutching
Lil' Jojo and Leeky want opps, but they running
Don't go to school, cause you know they gon' catch him
Put Nick in the bed, niggas know that we stretched em
Know I ain't God, but I'm finna bless him
DX gon' bang like a nigga wrestling
Got a G23, niggas throwin' deadies If I peep that he reach he get popped like confetti
Don't wanna shoot out, you niggas ain't ready
Hit em with hollows, you know that shit dead
Put the beam on the blick, gotta keep that shit steady
Got a white girl shooter, yea calling her Betty
No love for this bitch, put dick in her belly
Ain't lining me up, so let's get it together
Got 10 in the head, why the f*ck would I fight
Nick too fast, almost lost his life
If I turn on that switch, I bet I'll cut his lights
Kervin keep cappin on drills why he hype?
Like we didn't chase this nigga off his strip
And he keep talking hot so I'm smoking that dike
Like shhh went out by the knife Nick stop running, nigga, we gon' catch you
Hop out all my niggas on go
If you feel slimy, nigga, we gon' bless you
If I catch me a Davi, gon' pay what he owe
Not gon' speak bout what happened in school
Like, go ask Nick if you know, then you know
Niggas get shot just for jacking they man So why is that nobody claiming they O
Bullets falling on niggas like snow Nick Hounder, why you keep getting low
Gotta shoot double hands, cause you know I'm a pro
Niggas is rats, so I'm clicking on mice
Sometimes I wish that these niggas ain't fold
Like, how you still jacking them niggas that told
Keep a G on my waist, keep a tag on they toes
Bitch I'm Leeky MB I'm wiping nigga nose
Yeah, can't wait till I catch me a Kervin
Pass a blick to my bro like I'm Irving
Drive by, hop out the window while swerving All black, up to the mask, I'm purging
In the hood with my hood, I'm lurking
Ain't want your bitch cause she ugly in person
Never gon' lack, got my pole while I'm serving
Shots to the head, now he ain't gon' be learning
Shit easy, I'm sending my youngins See me, then you know that I'm gunning
Got B Dot and Shy in the cut, and they clutching
Lil' Jojo and Leeky want opps, but they running
Don't go to school, cause you know they gon' catch him
Put Nick in the bed, niggas know that we stretched em
Know I ain't God, but I'm finna bless him
DX gon' bang like a nigga wrestling
Got a G23, niggas throwin' deadies If I peep that he reach he get popped like confetti
Don't wanna shoot out, you niggas ain't ready
Hit em with hollows, you know that shit dead
Put the beam on the blick, gotta keep that shit steady
Got a white girl shooter, yea calling her Betty
No love for this bitch, put dick in her belly
Ain't lining me up, so let's get it together
Writer: Kendrik Abreu
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