"1 Of Them" lyrics

(Lollypop)
Y'all dick ridin' my appearance, bro, the fuck? (Uh, come on)
You dumbass, come on (Take my ad-libs out, turnt up, not burnt up, diss on the gang, gon' get your dumb ass sent up)
Alright, for real

Nigga, what 'bout the opps? Them niggas some bitches (What 'bout the opps? They ass some bitch-ass niggas)
They get hit with switches and run out of town (The fuck?)
Last nigga dissed on the gang, go check up on him, I think he six feet in the ground (He dead)
Hit his ass all in his legs and he got back up, so spin this bitch right back around
I see one of the opps, unlock my door, I'm finna dump him down
Brr, bah, bah, this bitch loud, that's how that ten M sound (You know that)
The last nigga thought it was sweet and dropped his lo', his ass nowhere to be found (His dead ass)
Tell the opps spin our block, we out right now, posted up with unlimited rounds
My last vic' ain't see it comin', shot him all in his stomach, we caught his dumb ass out of bounds (Okay)

He had a good shot on my head, I'm supposed to be dead, take his gun 'cause that nigga a clown (Dumbass)
Just got two twin Dracs, one of them black and nigga, the other one brown
His dumb ass died eatin' chips, he was shakin' his hips, now we smoke his dumb ass out the pound (Smokin')
Beat up his ride from the front to the back to the side, now he gotta get his shit out the pound (The fuck?)
He tried to come swim with the sharks, he ain't had no heart and that's how his dumb ass drowned (Dumbass, man)
Caught his ass tryna get drunk and bounced out on him, we killed his dumb ass at The Lounge (His dumb ass)
He dissed on the gang, the nigga must think it's a game, but he finna figure it out (For real)
You be talkin' that shit on the 'Gram, so when we catch you, we shootin' your ass in your mouth

This VonOff1700 motherfucker
He-, ayy, he one of them
He is one of them

Nigga, what 'bout the opps? Them niggas some bitches (Hoes)
They get hit with switches and run out of town (They bitch ass, the fuck?)
Last nigga dissed on the gang, go check up on him, I think he six feet in the ground (He dead)
Hit his ass all in his legs and he got back up, so spin this bitch right back around
I see one of the opps, unlock my door, I'm finna dump him down
Brr, bah, bah, this bitch loud, that's how that ten M sound (You know that)
The last nigga thought it was sweet and dropped his lo', his ass nowhere to be found (His dead ass)
Tell the opps spin our block, we out right now, posted up with unlimited rounds (We out)
My last vic' ain't see it comin' (We ran up), shot him all in his stomach, we caught his dumb ass out of bounds (Dumbass)