[Lyric] Opp Pack Deadhomies (Lil Droptop Golf Cart)

[Intro]
Aye mane, on blood on crip
Fuck yo dead hommie
Fuck yo dead hommie bitch

[Hook]
Fuck yo dead hommie, Imma snitch on him
Fuck yo livin' hommie, Imma snitch on him
Fuck yo gang bitch, Imma snitch on em
Fuck yo trap house, Imma snitch on em aye bitch

[Verse]
Aye aye
Runnin' up wit that mop, runnin' up wit that Glock (Glock)
Posted up on the block, with the fuckin' mop
Snitchin' on the gang, snitchin' on the opps
Run up on yo gang, and I'm a fuckin' snitch aye aye
Pullin up with that fuckin' 223 on me (pew)
Then Imma snitch on yo dead hommie
Matta fact, Imma bring him back to life (life)
Just so I can see him sit in jail bitch
Imma fuckin' snitch on yo mama too (fuck yo mama)
Imma say she did health insurance fraud (blue cross)
And she sold crack to yo fuckin' uncle (bitch)
And she sold dick for five dollas on the block
Posted up posted up on the block wit that mop (mop)
Sellin' rockеt sludge to mothafuckin' aunt (aye)
Fuck the fuckin' opps and fuck yo dеad hommies (fuck em)
Imma bring em back to life just to snitch on em
Aye bitch aye bitch aye
Runnin' up wit that fuckin' Glock on me
My producer Don Marquis
Lives on 377 Tank street (blue house)
And he's a fuckin' crip bitch, aye aye
Fuck yo dead hommie, fuck yo dead hommie bitch
Fuck yo dead hommie, fuck yo livin' hommie
And fuck yo dead hommie, and fuck ImDante bitch
And fuck (?)
Fuck (?), fuck YNJ
Fuck Peezy, fuck every rapper in Detroit
Imma snitch on every fuckin' rapper in Detriot, bitch