BFB Da Packman - Opp In The Sky (Ft. Noodah05)

[Chorus: Noodah05]
Lost in my vibes, I be tryna get the drop when we ride
Bro a fool with that stick, he put a opp in the sky
She a fool with that dick, she put it all in her mouth
She wasn't no freak back then but now I'm turning her out
She fucked the opps, then they cool, we get the drop, they die
Free all the bros down the road, they steady locking us up
That nigga switched up on the gang, almost charged him with the treason
Most of these niggas ain't really eat, that be the reason

[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
Aye, what's the reason?
Niggas stab you in yo' back and ask why you bleeding
Growing up in Flint, niggas was evil, we couldn't even see it
Snyder put poison in our water and he made us drink it
Grandma still live in the hood, tryna get Granny out
Bobo was selling dope, bitch I ain't ever wear no hand-me-downs
Got rich this year and I'm still riding Camry's now
Got rich this year and people telling me we family, how?
Where the fuck y'all was at when I was in Jersey village
Heart broke, laying on the floor, looking at the ceiling
Thinking bout my bitch and how she fucking on another nigga
Saying that was her best friend but on the low they was fucking, nigga
Rule number 1, don't trust shit if they ain't Nay Nay kids
I'ma make you bitches pay for what Jada did
Brodie in this bitch whipping a baby like he hate the kids
Staying in the crib with that cig cause I've been-

[Chorus: Noodah05]
Lost in my vibes, I be tryna get the drop when we ride
Bro a fool with that stick, he put a opp in the sky
She a fool with that dick, she put it all in her mouth
She wasn't no freak back then but now I'm turning her out
She fucked the opps, then that's cool, we get the drop, they die
Free all the bros down the road, they steady locking us up
That nigga switched up on the gang, almost charged him with the treason
Most of these niggas ain't really eat, that be the reason

[Verse 2: Noodah05]
Certain shit that I was doing, I was young, them niggas weak
Put that lil' boy inside my shoes, that nigga couldn't compete
Loyalty over love cause if you love me then that shit can leave
Brother caught a body, he came home with some [?]
Packman, these niggas ain't really like us
Riding round in the hotbox, front seat with the chopper
Pair of J's to make him follow dude, he gon' try to stop us
Next day, he end up on the news, shot up by his rivals
I wasn't even tripping when I was broke cause I know there's a cycle
Still be giving all these bitches dick cause that come with the title
Punch a nigga down in his shit, I'm really a fighter
We know these niggas ain't really like that, they better grab a bible

[Chorus: Noodah05]
Lost in my vibes, I be tryna get the drop when we ride
Bro a fool with that stick, he put a opp in the sky
She a fool with that dick, she put it all in her mouth
She wasn't no freak back then but now I'm turning her out
She fucked the opps, then that's cool, we get the drop, they die
Free all the bros down the road, they steady locking us up
That nigga switched up on the gang, almost charged him with the treason
Most of these niggas ain't really eat, that be the reason

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