Eem Triplin
Dead Opps
[Verse 1]
I know why n***as hatin'
I'm the shit, man I get it
Get a lotta money, flip it then I go and spend it
See the opps dead on the 'gram
N***a good riddance
Spin the block two times
Wait fuck it, I ain't finished
Focus and you lift this
Spend no money, I ain't trickin'
If you see my demon, it's that Rosé I've been sippin'
Put that n***a on a shirt and he still missin'
I said put that n***a on a shirt and he still missin'

[Chorus]
G-g-get popped
See your body lock
I'ma fuck his thot
Send you to the top
Connect the dots
I make these shells pop
Catch him on the news
We gon' shoot at you

[Verse 2]
Playin' with this money 'cause I can see that it's two-face
Can't fuck no Instagram thot, that bitch is too fake
Stay up, I stay in the trap 'til it's a new day
These n***as too busy runnin', think they don't get no pay
I ain't from thе hood, you can't step in ville
See you at the light and I know you gon' peel
You rеally want the beef then these problems gon feel
I'ma pop that bitch like I'm poppin' a seal
Can't sign me, too dangerous to deal
I don't even ball, but I stay in the field
Sleepin' on the floor, that tool got me my meals
Been through this shit, give a fuck how you feel
[Chorus]
G-g-get popped
See your body lock
I'ma fuck his thot
Send you to the top
Connect the dots
I make these shells pop
Catch him on the news
We gon' shoot at you
Catch him on the news
We gon' shoot at you
Catch him on the news
We gon' shoot at you