Dead opps

Hollon,bitch I been getting bread All i see is red Leave a nigga dead bullets to the head His homie need some meds Knocked off his dreads Layed him down put him to bed Get him to the pharmacy Imma walk up polite all formally I took yo hoe she up under me If the opps out we gon get on feet bitch keep talkin stuff her wit meat this song slap like budah blessed the beat