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Free My Opps

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Ayy, that's just the- You stuck up in the streets ain't no escape Still ain't no hoe don't fuck wit' bro high key he know he snaked I take me two-three to the dome as soon as I'm alone My demons ride with me pray to God I make it home I grew up 'round some killers doin' shit you never knew You grew up on the other side so we don't fuck wit' you Fell out wit' gang he wasn't wit' me it was time to go I dove in head first in that water like Geronimo I gave my all out to the streets they still ain't show me love I almost died but I ain't dead, them Niggas owe me blood (They owe me blood) Can't let shit slide, my homie died Them niggas owe me cuz (Owe me cuz) It's free my opps, don't want 'em locked, them niggas know what's up That's just the streets in me Free all the opps, niggas hate when it's not Die for this gang how I rock Spinnin' they blocks, that's where we test all these chops I get a rest when they drop My niggas true, learned to put trust in a few Slidin' just somethin' we do Love for the crew, niggas they came and hit one We gotta go and get two 'Cause niggas be terrified, no signs of no fear inside His homies gon' post that he dead that's gon' verify We solemnly cherish side I tatted my hood and my block where I hang Go wit' your gut if it's strange (Range Rover sittin' in the rain) Smokin' on pain, niggas scream gang they Ain't change (Backwood put it to the flame) Heart full of hurt, pocket full of blues Love when I win but I learn when I lose How a nigga hatin', can't fit a nigga shoes Heard this hood got hit, man I hate to hear the news Heart full of hurt, pocket full of blues Love when I win but I learn when I lose How a nigga hatin', can't fit a nigga shoes Heard this hood got hit, man I hate to hear the news You stuck up in the streets ain't no escape Still ain't no hoe don't fuck wit' bro high key he know he snaked I take me two-three to the dome as soon as I'm alone My demons ride with me pray to God I make it home I grew up 'round some killers doin' shit you never knew You grew up on the other side so we don't fuck wit' you Fell out wit' gang he wasn't wit' me it was time to go I dove in head first in that water like Geronimo I gave my all out to the streets they still ain't show me love I almost died but I ain't dead, them niggas owe me blood Can't let shit slide, my homie died, them niggas owe me cuz It's free my opps, don't want 'em locked, them niggas know what's up That's just the streets in me