Ops Shot

he thought that he wouldve win keep the heat give me some tin you stink go back to the trash bin Your forehead is a sin yo auntie be thin shootin me under my chin heatcote punching my throat bitch i am the goat its so cold here is a fucking coat bro got shot on a boat you should eat an oat tryna vote writinf you a note you like demons here is a pope smoking on heatcote pack that shit be dope suicide is your cope tryna hang your fatsss but broke the muthafuckin rope kayflock gon drop the soap lotti is mad that notti stole his shawty tryna be nice or naughty you kicking air this aint karate Vietnam you have no mom bitch is acting calm when he can talk to my palm rip cote Nigga got stabbed bro got wrapped in a flap saying cap but u got slapped you is a bop bitch u is an op o fucking y thsts why lotti got popped