No Opp Left Behind 作词 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Leland Wayne 作曲 : Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Leland Wayne (Metro in this bitch goin' brazy) Made it out the dirt, I was head first A nigga used to rob (Ayy), and I used to serve Couldn't go to work, school was the worst Pussy tried to play me (Ayy), put him on a shirt Lambo real fast, fell in love with cash Fell in love with head (Ayy), I fell in love with ass Science, I was sleep (Ayy), I fell in love with math She was at the club (Ayy), I made her take a bath Ayy, I'm King Smoke so I got a drum on the stick Gang was in there, I can't put my tongue on that shit He was talkin' crazy 'til that hollow hit his lip Ayy, Big 4L, even the killers gettin' killed All you see is Pateks and APs in my clique We got all the bottles and the hookahs and the flip I might be a rapper, but it's thirty in this clip Ayy, Zone 6, we get niggas buried 'round this bitch Pitbull the way I walk, the way I talk Loose lips sink ships, yellow tape, white chalk Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Ain't no cap in my rap, ain't no flaw You could tell it when I rap, ain't no cut, this shit raw Cut him off if he talkin' to the law I'm with Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw My lil' niggas don't wanna trap, they wanna spin Ayy, spin, fill the choppas up, then spin again Free my dawg, he not eatin', so why he in a pin? From Atlanta, not Vegas, but I still sin Ayy, chain like a yo-yo, ride me like a pogo She from outta D.C., when she **** me, she play Go-Go USed to sell lines, now a nigga sippin' Fours, though Niggas rappin' gangsta, but they really hoes, though Street niggas, streets don't talk, but you told, though Rattail hangin' in the hood, boy, you bold bold We ain't tryna hear 'bout all the bricks that you sold sold They don't need a badge, but them niggas still the po-po Focused on my bag, focused on my money I done had some dark days, I done had some sunny Niggas think they hot, I think these niggas funny Ayy, yellow baguette, VV-VVS's look like honey All my diamonds pissed on, ayy, Andre Drummond My play won't even pull inside the 'partments 'cause they haunted My dawg could've passed me the ball, but he punted Got my turn, did a on-side kick, that's how I'm comin' Pitbull the way I walk, the way I talk Loose lips sink ships, yellow tape, white chalk Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Ain't no cap in my rap, ain't no flaw You could tell it when I rap, ain't no cut, this shit raw Cut him off if he talkin' to the law I'm with Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Multitask, use the pistol and the fork Screamin', "No opp left behind," nigga, we gon' kill 'em all Ain't no cap in my rap, ain't no flaw You could tell it when I rap, ain't no cut, this shit raw Cut him off if he talkin' to the law I'm with Draco 'cause he quiet 'til he hit you in the jaw A wise man knows not to have a lot of enemies The friction of constant conflict is a distraction out of life And left unchecked, can end up being what subtracts him from life If possible, all enemies should be eliminated