[Hook] Like where they though Where they all hiding Jump in the hoopty Make DP drive it I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them [Verse 1] It's like free bucky B I know he's holding sh** down in ISIS Like this time last year Belmarsh I was baking off with the lifers Right now I'm kinda pissed off I ain't really tryna breach my license And I've been on the run for a year Now I keep dashing from the sirens BSide's where the Gs at That's the home of the convict Like come take a trip round my block n***a if you think you're on sh** Like they don't want smoke Nah they don't want conflict Them boy there some actors And them boy they ain't on piss [Hook] Like where they though Where they all hiding Jump in the hoopty Make DP drive it I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them [Verse 2] On sh** from a yute man ask anyone I've been bad pick me Like man'll still ducking and diving cause the pigs are still tryna nick me This n***a say he's on me, what he's on me Then I tell him come dip me Dip dip for a man's back let my rambo puncture man's kidney Them opps they talk too much, they do a whole load of tweaking Like catch a man lacking in the Bs gonna hold more than a beating Little D KK Arzi will stab man up for no reason That's bare skududu in the ding dong Wheels spin, tyres are screeching Couple man banned from the ends Them boy they can't come back Them boys they some pussies The man there watched me get stabbed in my back And it don't make sense Cause now man wan talk bad on tracks But I link to stain them man, then I stain them with a 10 bags cash Ups the kitties know me, I'm the one they get their gear from Talk about 25 shots in a mac but you've never been near one Pull up on your block with the dots Live corn I ain't letting off air guns The 12 gauge thunder the ting nearly burst up my ear drums [Hook] Like where they though Where they all hiding Jump in the hoopty Make DP drive it I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them [Verse 3] My shorty line up them shotters Made them think she's a toppers Drop top she gives sloppers And she gives man a green light on them oppers Now he talking about how he wan bun me Go get your bands up you little dumb neek I'm out of town, yeah that's country With 300 shots in my bumcheeks Me and myself in the trap Slang that word reload on the pack Fiend bust fiend because I'm known and I'm black Hella footwork should've gone to the cats Splash couple months then go home in a cab Then I jump in the shower and then down a stack Fling on my trackie rode back to the trap Then I send out the text letting them know that I'm back Bring your shifts in the trap Made the runner talk burst took kitties The other day I had to smack ticket shows Cause she was running up her mouth getting lippy My n***a just came with the reload Cut out the came with the flicky Untie the bad with the budge All the dust got me feeling kind of dippy [Hook] Like where they though Where they all hiding Jump in the hoopty Make DP drive it I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them I heard there was opps on the block So come let's go find them