Opps

Lyrics

[Intro] Lizzy beats [Verse 1] Postcode beef, we used to go to school with each other Now it's on if I buck yah You're ridin' with man or against Sayin' you're my bro, now you're on different ends It's an eye for an eye, it's a tooth for a teeth With three .9's out we ain't callin' police In the streets ,we only care about survival With the killies, we don't care about reprisals Re-Retaliate then it spirals Beef, man will shoot you out your Michael Jordans, when you step 'round me, you step with caution Trappin' on the block, drums awesome Gun fires, somebody suffers I bet you don't wear the wrong colour You-You know how it goes in the borough They'll be sendin' reefs to your mother [Chorus] Streets ain't sweet like Haribos Postcode beef, better back your bros Opps tryna rob you out You better back your talk if you run your mouth You're smokey, you know how it goes down South If it's that or bring the thingey out We ride on our enemies If they catch you, then it's rest in peace [Verse 2] Bad boys from ghetto, shooters from Peckham Won't hesitate to do you in a second Mum ain't gettin' paid 'til the 7th No food in the fridge, yeah, man, it's the 11th Rose out of concrete More murderer, pour Dom P Violate my boy, we have to find him and ground him No slippin', keep a thing in my trousers Countless times I had to slide out In a dinger so long, got a dry mouth No love for the otherside, militant It's gets mad when they start hittin' innocent Bystanders, oh, fuck it, where's my manners? O-O-Only care 'bout nice hammers Shoot 'em up and bang for the ends No gang shit, I bang for my friends [Chorus] Streets ain't sweet like Haribos Postcode beef, better back your bros Opps tryna rob you out You better back your talk if you run your mouth You're smokey, you know how it goes down South If it's that or bring the thingey out We ride on our enemies If they catch you, then it's rest in peace Streets ain't sweet like Haribos Postcode beef, better back your bros Opps tryna rob you out You better back your talk if you run your mouth You're smokey, you know how it goes down South If it's that or bring the thingey out We ride on our enemies If they catch you, then it's rest in peace