opps

Late night, city lights, I’m on the prowl, Got my mind on the grind, hear the whispers, they howl, Rollin’ slow, windows down, feel the breeze on my skin, Life’s a game of chess, and I’m here to win. Eyes sharp, I’m a hawk, know the streets like a map, Opps lurkin’ in the shadows, but I’m ready to clap, Chillin’ with my crew, we got each other’s back, In this game of survival, there’s no room for slack. (Verse 2) Countin’ stacks, makin’ moves, keep it low-key, Every corner, every block, they all know me, Got the heart of a lion, but I’m smooth like a cat, When the night falls, you know where I’m at. Chillin’ in the cut, watchin’ for the signs, In this life, it’s a hustle, gotta read between the lines, Stayin’ focused, never fold, I’m built for the test, Hunting opps, makin’ waves, puttin’ haters to rest.