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lirik lagu new opps (free lil timmy) – 600breezy

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[intro]
yeah, n*gga
[?] (yeah, [?])
uh (grrr, bop)
bop*bop*bop*bop*bop*bop*bop*bop*bop*bop
when it’s on, it’s on n*gga, uh
new opps, n*gga (grrr, bop)
look (yeah, n*gga)
this beef sh*t go on forever n*gga (look)

[verse]
just drunk a pint [?] to hear me talk (huh)
watch how you walk
you got it on your mind, b*tch, we’ll shoot it off (we’ll shoot it off, b*tch)
breezo, b*tch, it’s money in the vault (ah)
hand to hand with salt
still talkin’ sh*t, b*tch, what the f*ck you thought? (f*ck you thought, n*gga?)
n*gga, what they f*ck they thought, n*gga?
still talkin’ my sh*t, n*gga, uh
accidental k!llers (huh), we don’t really feel ’em
matter of time before they smoke that lil’ quando n*gga (matter of time, b*tch)
numba nine, tell ’em free the real rondo, n*gga (ha)
it’s on sight, affiliated, we gon’ spark a n*gga (bop*bop)
let’s switch the topic, n*gga (uh)
’cause they really b*tches (uh)
cancellin’ shows ’cause they know we ain’t got sh*t but switches (grrr)
n*gga, uh, and you can’t duck them b*tches (bop)
my crib look like christmas, pillows in the kitchen (uh)
at 17 i touched a chicken, god as my witness (god as my witness, n*gga)
and this chopper rip through fitness, never leave a witness (bop*bop)
n*gga, chun*li the way this b*tch be kickin’ (bop*bop)
he on vacation with his b*tch, shoot up the finger*l!ckin’ (bop*bop)
i ain’t runnin’ from no shotgun, ain’t no screamin’, “ricky” (nah)
p*ssy ass ho get clapped, chopper size as vicky (huh)
we don’t f*ck with justice, free lil timmy (free that n*gga, man)
free that n*gga, n*gga, so we can, you know? uh
we got our own way to handle things (ha)
sometimes weapons sing
and metal stick to b*tches like a wedding ring (huh)
and these guns came from [?]
they ain’t seen a thing
mack on his way, couple more [?], n*gga
them n*ggas on they way home, n*gga
i had to pause once i said that, though
gang sh*t, n*gga, uh
i be sayin’ what the f*ck i want (huh)
b*tches on ’cause them other n*ggas quiet
what the f*ck y’all thought? (what y’all thought?)
prepare for war with all these guns we got (huh)
ar’s glow in dark, spit it, knock a n*gga generation off (uh)
huh, chop a family tree down with this b*tch, n*gga
uh (bop*bop), look (grr)
i feel like super*man without a kryptonite (uh)
got extra clips tonight
i squeezed it once, but just gon’ hit him twice (bop*bop)
take some good advice (huh)
hideout like bin*laden ’til your time aight
’cause all my n*ggas ride with pipes (grr)
you k!ll one, you gotta k!ll us all (yeah, n*gga)
unity means together, guns divide you lil’ n*ggas cars (bop)
huh, b*tch, we at war, n*gga, you involved (huh)
b*tch, pick a side, n*gga, who with y’all? (f*ck with y’all, n*gga?)
[outro]
n*gga
it’s about time n*ggas choose sides with this sh*t, n*gga
just got real, uh
bop
(yeah, [?])

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