Opp Diddy Bop Songtext
M1 on the beat
You know, you know
Uh, uh
Ayy
Yo
[?] caught him a K like Trap
But the hand ting jammed when he try double tap
Ooh, ahh, click, clack, bap
I was really sixteen tryna grip on that wap (You know, you know)
OFB gang lurk and attack
Me and Lz stepped out 'fore we knew how to rap (Gang)
'Member it was them boys yappidy yap
So I make sure shorty don't post me on Snap
I'm on FaceTime to a sweet Insta model (Woi oi)
Sorry, can't take her to Hakka (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
In the field like Saka, defending my block, Mertesacker (You know, you know)
Had 'em looking for man, no tracker
Free Slim Jim, real OF attacker (Ayy, free him)
Sometimes, I forget I'm a rapper
Givе it to a thug, let it ring, Mostack-er
And what's this I'm seeing on UDN? (Uh, uh)
About vigorous men
I got big corn for old-school friеnds
Slip up or smoke like blem (Whoosh)
Ain't bust case, touched bro for an M
So I gotta thank Lord everyday, amen (Amen)
This four-door kicks stuff like the prem
Ayy, spin that coupe, spin around Big Ben
Yo, I was pedal bike grafting, shotting 'nuff cro
Sho, same way I did it in O (You know, you know)
Coulda made it pro now my life's [?], somethin' like death row
Uh, ya dun know, Shaybo, grip my stainless, ayy bro, let's go
Sofa surfin', gotta dodge popo. up front, that's bug like Jermaine Defoe
No watch or chain but I came in the game with more racks than my age (You know, you know)
Talk is cheap, I ain't tryna chase fame cah DTB needs a milli' like Wayne (Bro)
Felt so much pain when MB died, I was goin' insane (Uh, uh)
Fourteen, I got shot, then five got touched so I can't complain (Uh-uh)
They say my lifestyle I live is haram
Lean, angle your arm (Whoosh, whoosh)
Bro backed it, made it ring no alarm
I'm with double O, bro, I love Popcaan
I don't know why the boy there envy, don't tempt me 'fore I 'cause man harm (Uh-uh)
A million views didn't change my life cah I'm still another thug from Broadwater Farm (You know, you know)
I'm not a Naija man but I heard they put money on my head, how dread (Ayy, ayy)
Been in the hood like Robin, if it gets on tops, I'll leave man red (Ayy, wet him up, wet him up)
Gyally on me from them sides, said she wan' ride this kid, no ped (You know, you know)
Pum pum come dead, only hit that once, never again like Fred
Pull up, you know, you know
What's that? Another one? DJ Khaled
Damn it, S got 21, savage
Riding dirty tryna move all madage (Free 'em, free 'em)
Opp diddy bop cause damage
I swear, Kermit coulda turned shh cabbage (Whoosh, whoosh)
Living so lavish, slugs in my 9, you can eat this radish
Whoosh, you get me?
Mixtape soon out and these things
You know, you know
Free my OFB ten times, gang shit
O-way or no way, R.I.P Josh, man
We miss you, bro
You know, you know
Uh, uh
Ayy
Yo
[?] caught him a K like Trap
But the hand ting jammed when he try double tap
Ooh, ahh, click, clack, bap
I was really sixteen tryna grip on that wap (You know, you know)
OFB gang lurk and attack
Me and Lz stepped out 'fore we knew how to rap (Gang)
'Member it was them boys yappidy yap
So I make sure shorty don't post me on Snap
I'm on FaceTime to a sweet Insta model (Woi oi)
Sorry, can't take her to Hakka (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
In the field like Saka, defending my block, Mertesacker (You know, you know)
Had 'em looking for man, no tracker
Free Slim Jim, real OF attacker (Ayy, free him)
Sometimes, I forget I'm a rapper
Givе it to a thug, let it ring, Mostack-er
And what's this I'm seeing on UDN? (Uh, uh)
About vigorous men
I got big corn for old-school friеnds
Slip up or smoke like blem (Whoosh)
Ain't bust case, touched bro for an M
So I gotta thank Lord everyday, amen (Amen)
This four-door kicks stuff like the prem
Ayy, spin that coupe, spin around Big Ben
Yo, I was pedal bike grafting, shotting 'nuff cro
Sho, same way I did it in O (You know, you know)
Coulda made it pro now my life's [?], somethin' like death row
Uh, ya dun know, Shaybo, grip my stainless, ayy bro, let's go
Sofa surfin', gotta dodge popo. up front, that's bug like Jermaine Defoe
No watch or chain but I came in the game with more racks than my age (You know, you know)
Talk is cheap, I ain't tryna chase fame cah DTB needs a milli' like Wayne (Bro)
Felt so much pain when MB died, I was goin' insane (Uh, uh)
Fourteen, I got shot, then five got touched so I can't complain (Uh-uh)
They say my lifestyle I live is haram
Lean, angle your arm (Whoosh, whoosh)
Bro backed it, made it ring no alarm
I'm with double O, bro, I love Popcaan
I don't know why the boy there envy, don't tempt me 'fore I 'cause man harm (Uh-uh)
A million views didn't change my life cah I'm still another thug from Broadwater Farm (You know, you know)
I'm not a Naija man but I heard they put money on my head, how dread (Ayy, ayy)
Been in the hood like Robin, if it gets on tops, I'll leave man red (Ayy, wet him up, wet him up)
Gyally on me from them sides, said she wan' ride this kid, no ped (You know, you know)
Pum pum come dead, only hit that once, never again like Fred
Pull up, you know, you know
What's that? Another one? DJ Khaled
Damn it, S got 21, savage
Riding dirty tryna move all madage (Free 'em, free 'em)
Opp diddy bop cause damage
I swear, Kermit coulda turned shh cabbage (Whoosh, whoosh)
Living so lavish, slugs in my 9, you can eat this radish
Whoosh, you get me?
Mixtape soon out and these things
You know, you know
Free my OFB ten times, gang shit
O-way or no way, R.I.P Josh, man
We miss you, bro
