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Jizzle James - Opp Shyt Pop Shyt Lyrics



Jizzle James - Opp Shyt Pop Shyt Lyrics




Opp Shyt

Yea O
Oooh ooooo
U on dat opp ish
Ya da oppp Bittt
#iMixnationForreal
Why u telling nigga
U a snitch bittt
I knew it

Opp Shyt Pop Shyt
U on dat Narc Shyt

Woooooo

(Don't Let This Be TrU)
Opp Shyt Pop Shyt
U on dat Narc Shyt

(Man what I'm getting on my line
Better not be TrU man)

Never will i flex a fold on
Da game

(U told me that man back in day)
Realist Nigga Walking

Narc Shyt
Pop Shyt U on dat Narc Shyt

(Stay da fucc from round)
U didn't think we knew
Boi ya ass was on dat Narc Shyt

Never will i flex or fold on the game
Realist nigga walking told em

Free my cuzzzin WoaH

Dese these niggas claiming real
Like they paying taxes
When 12 jam em up
Them boys they turn into some Kharacterz

They On the witness stand
They Name on indictments (What da hell)

I remember the same nigga
Paid ya mama light bill (That my cousin)

Now da Hood gone Audit Ya Card like da irs
Yo family kno u told
Da Feds played da WireTaps
When ya cross that line boi itz lonely
Ya better ask dat boi 6ixxx9

Da streets aint got NO Loyalty
Most dese niggas heart Black
I don't trust em
One love 2 Nipsey Hustle (Forreal)

Oop Shyt
Pop Shyt

Dey on Narc ShYt
I heard dem boys telling N the city

Pop Shyt
Oop Shyt

U on Narc Shyt
I heard dem boys telling N the city
Never will i flex or fold on the game

Oop shyt
Pop shyt

U on narc shyt

U pop shyt
Uz a narc bittt

U didn't think we knew boy ya ass was on dat Narc shyt

Indictments are like closed caskets
It Ain't no running from your destiny
Street life
U better know it comes
With consequences
Like a actor are u ready for dat final take

First take Stephen A
This ain't no Blasphemy

I'm Living by the code but
That's a lost art

Dese boys oop Shyt
Pop Shyt
But on Narc Shyt

Da code of the streets
Dun turnt into an illusion

My 3rd eye on yo spirit
Like a Tarot reader

I can sense ya vybz and ya energy

I can't fuxk with you
Me and my niggas headed to the top it
Ain't no doubt about it (I'm on dat gas boi)

Oop Shyt
Pop Shyt

They on Narc ShYt
I heard dem boys telling N the city

Pop Shyt
Oop Shyt

U on Narc Shyt
I heard dem boys they telling N the city
Never will i flex or fold on the game

Oop shyt
Pop shyt

U on narc shyt

U pop shyt
Uz an opp bittt

U didn't think we knew boy ya ass was on dat Narc shyt
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Opp Shyt

Yea O
Oooh ooooo
U on dat opp ish
Ya da oppp Bittt
#iMixnationForreal
Why u telling nigga
U a snitch bittt
I knew it

Opp Shyt Pop Shyt
U on dat Narc Shyt

Woooooo

(Don't Let This Be TrU)
Opp Shyt Pop Shyt
U on dat Narc Shyt

(Man what I'm getting on my line
Better not be TrU man)

Never will i flex a fold on
Da game

(U told me that man back in day)
Realist Nigga Walking

Narc Shyt
Pop Shyt U on dat Narc Shyt

(Stay da fucc from round)
U didn't think we knew
Boi ya ass was on dat Narc Shyt

Never will i flex or fold on the game
Realist nigga walking told em

Free my cuzzzin WoaH

Dese these niggas claiming real
Like they paying taxes
When 12 jam em up
Them boys they turn into some Kharacterz

They On the witness stand
They Name on indictments (What da hell)

I remember the same nigga
Paid ya mama light bill (That my cousin)

Now da Hood gone Audit Ya Card like da irs
Yo family kno u told
Da Feds played da WireTaps
When ya cross that line boi itz lonely
Ya better ask dat boi 6ixxx9

Da streets aint got NO Loyalty
Most dese niggas heart Black
I don't trust em
One love 2 Nipsey Hustle (Forreal)

Oop Shyt
Pop Shyt

Dey on Narc ShYt
I heard dem boys telling N the city

Pop Shyt
Oop Shyt

U on Narc Shyt
I heard dem boys telling N the city
Never will i flex or fold on the game

Oop shyt
Pop shyt

U on narc shyt

U pop shyt
Uz a narc bittt

U didn't think we knew boy ya ass was on dat Narc shyt

Indictments are like closed caskets
It Ain't no running from your destiny
Street life
U better know it comes
With consequences
Like a actor are u ready for dat final take

First take Stephen A
This ain't no Blasphemy

I'm Living by the code but
That's a lost art

Dese boys oop Shyt
Pop Shyt
But on Narc Shyt

Da code of the streets
Dun turnt into an illusion

My 3rd eye on yo spirit
Like a Tarot reader

I can sense ya vybz and ya energy

I can't fuxk with you
Me and my niggas headed to the top it
Ain't no doubt about it (I'm on dat gas boi)

Oop Shyt
Pop Shyt

They on Narc ShYt
I heard dem boys telling N the city

Pop Shyt
Oop Shyt

U on Narc Shyt
I heard dem boys they telling N the city
Never will i flex or fold on the game

Oop shyt
Pop shyt

U on narc shyt

U pop shyt
Uz an opp bittt

U didn't think we knew boy ya ass was on dat Narc shyt
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Writer: Jonathan James
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Performed By: Jizzle James
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Jonathan James

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