[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