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(ApolloJetson) Ayy, ayy On everything, you pray the opps die? (Who made the beat?) All the opps dead (Apollo, ho) I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes That's why I still get high sometimes I pray all the opps die sometimes I still pick up the nine sometimes I pray all my niggas free from hard times I pray all my niggas off the yard line I pray, oh, yeah, I pray I pray all the opps die, all the opps die He hopped out, opp laid, opp dead I pray the opps die, heard what I said (Ayy, ayy) I grab that chop, kill a nigga for my meds Kill a opp sober, kill an opp off the meds I still pick up my nine sometimes I pray all the opps die sometimes That's why I still get high sometimes (Ayy, ayy) I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes (Ayy, ayy) Give a fuck about that nigga, he ain't one of mines Give a fuck about that bitch, she ain't pay, she ain't mines Long as I'm gon' ride to my word, we gon' be fine Letras de cancionesAs long as I got nine, take my word, we gon' be fine I pray all my niggas free from hard times I pray all my niggas off the yard line (Ayy, ayy) I pray, oh, yeah, I pray I pray all the opps die, all the opps die (Ayy, ayy) I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes That's why I still get high sometimes I pray all the opps die sometimes I still pick up the nine sometimes I pray all my niggas free from hard times I pray all my niggas off the yard line (Ayy, ayy) I pray, oh, yeah, I pray I pray all the opps die, all the opps die I be prayin' that the opps die (Facts) Leave a nigga lookin' like his dog died (Bitch-ass nigga) Fuck around with me and get hog-tied Pull up in a Benz with the frog eyes Free the whole gang, I got mob ties (Free the gang) Private location with some mob guys (Free the gang) I'm lookin' at your ho, tell your bitch bye Throw her to the team, it's a fish fry (That part) Cook a player hater like a french fry Your ho fell in love with a rich guy (Yeah) I think she fell in love with how my wrist shine I'm huggin' four lanes, you can't get by They gave my nigga eighty on the state yard He told me he'd rather be up in the graveyard Them other niggas ain't tough, they just play hard (Clowns) Bitch, I'm good everywhere 'cause my face card (What else?) I wonder how I'm still alive sometimes That's why I still get high sometimes I pray all the opps die sometimes I still pick up the nine sometimes I pray all my niggas free from hard times I pray all my niggas off the yard line (Ayy, ayy) I pray, oh, yeah, I pray I pray all the opps die, all the opps die (ApolloJetson) From Letras Mania