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The Ops Video (MV)




Performed By: Coleo
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Carl Ory Toussaint




Coleo - The Ops Lyrics
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I'mma just, I'mma just have fun with it
Yeah
It's young Meezus on the beat
King Coleo sur le mic
They really tryna compete
Played themselves, we the elite
They cannot f*ck with the heat
Problem if we meet on the street
Promise my niggas ain't sweet
Touch me, they'll turn you to meat
They really think that they had it dawg
But they were wrong all along
Let me get into my zone
I'mma finish 'em all alone
Down to get dirty with me?
Even your fans wanna be riding with me
The new wave, yeah we got covered
We bodying beats, they cannot recover
Can you not see that we on a mission?
Illnotes Records for the game a blessing
They must be shaking dawg
(Shaking, shaking)
They really thought that's all it takes to make it dawg
You and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
Say you and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
How can I really be friendly?
Y'all cannot f*ck with the family
Put your music in a trash bin
I can't no longer be listening
They wanna be sharing the top
Though we can't eat with the ops
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the...
(Kill 'em Leo)
Foreign flow to finish 'em
Killer swag denim on denim
To them beats I'm a felon
Spread the word, tell 'em and tell 'em
We 'bout to go get our G's up
The game a land I'm a seeder
Foreign bitch on my dick now
She just tryna get a visa
[Laughter]
Yeah, let her ride it then just left her there
The f*ck she thought she'd be finessing here
The f*ck them rappers plan to make it bil'
When running after slavery record deals
Popping them bottles and popping pills
Swimming in bitches like damned seals
Copping Gucci outfits like it's gon' heal
Them from
Life, might be hiding from life
We coming straight for you niggas, better be hiding from that
Yeah, yeah-yeah what?
Might be hiding from life
We coming straight for you niggas, better be hiding from that
You and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
Say you and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
How can I really be friendly?
Y'all cannot f*ck with the family
Put your music in a trash bin
I can't no longer be listening
They wanna be sharing the top
Though we can't eat with the ops
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
Yeah
Done with this shit
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I'mma just, I'mma just have fun with it
Yeah
It's young Meezus on the beat
King Coleo sur le mic
They really tryna compete
Played themselves, we the elite
They cannot f*ck with the heat
Problem if we meet on the street
Promise my niggas ain't sweet
Touch me, they'll turn you to meat
They really think that they had it dawg
But they were wrong all along
Let me get into my zone
I'mma finish 'em all alone
Down to get dirty with me?
Even your fans wanna be riding with me
The new wave, yeah we got covered
We bodying beats, they cannot recover
Can you not see that we on a mission?
Illnotes Records for the game a blessing
They must be shaking dawg
(Shaking, shaking)
They really thought that's all it takes to make it dawg
You and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
Say you and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
How can I really be friendly?
Y'all cannot f*ck with the family
Put your music in a trash bin
I can't no longer be listening
They wanna be sharing the top
Though we can't eat with the ops
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the...
(Kill 'em Leo)
Foreign flow to finish 'em
Killer swag denim on denim
To them beats I'm a felon
Spread the word, tell 'em and tell 'em
We 'bout to go get our G's up
The game a land I'm a seeder
Foreign bitch on my dick now
She just tryna get a visa
[Laughter]
Yeah, let her ride it then just left her there
The f*ck she thought she'd be finessing here
The f*ck them rappers plan to make it bil'
When running after slavery record deals
Popping them bottles and popping pills
Swimming in bitches like damned seals
Copping Gucci outfits like it's gon' heal
Them from
Life, might be hiding from life
We coming straight for you niggas, better be hiding from that
Yeah, yeah-yeah what?
Might be hiding from life
We coming straight for you niggas, better be hiding from that
You and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
Say you and all your dawgs
Been wrong
All along yeah
How can I really be friendly?
Y'all cannot f*ck with the family
Put your music in a trash bin
I can't no longer be listening
They wanna be sharing the top
Though we can't eat with the ops
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
We cannot eat the ops, nah
Yeah
Done with this shit
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Writer: Carl Ory Toussaint
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