Edai - Opera lyrics

[Verse 1] Live from Steve drive, n***as eyes on Steve drive Popo sit on the block with them Glocks and steve die n***as say they coming through, come on please try Swear this sh** ain't been the same since they k**ed him three times n***a what, 22 Glocks, I'll fill em up Lay em down with that hundred round, AK pick em up Set em up in that bag, embalming fluid, fill em up Might be real up in your hood but in my hood ain't real enough Don't say nothing, n***as telling on they homies, ain't gon' front Seen a n***a do a backflip when they hit him with that pump Damn they like do it for the gram, I'ma do it for my n***as who locked up in the can I'ma do it for my n***as who ain't never had a chance And my n***as them my bros, I can't call them n***as friends Then call them n***as real, cause these n***as be pretend And I keep my own heat just in case sh** hit the fan n***a blast at them n***as, run up on you, best be fast You get caught without that heat then that's your a** n***a Hell naw I don't know you, I can't give no f**ing cash with you sh** can get real wheel, that's why we keep the masks with us Yeah, off that Patron, that's my fix, never stress about no b**h Do that sh** make any sense? And my k**ers k** to k**, now they say he innocent Give a f** bout where you from, we'll spray the premises My n***as senseless, they'll spray the clip until the clicking get em Run up on you watch you fall, [?] fix the sh** Plus I'm in my finish, they just did one of my n***as in Now I'm blanking out, clip hanging out, you gon' get this sh** Beg for your life boy, tell me how you innocent Tell me how you ain't from over there and you ain't with the sh** I seen you in that video disrespecting all the bros f** the talking, yo this sh** for bro