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opps n pills - prox2thurll lyrics

they see me on top of this sh*t, got them n*ggas mad
223’s tagged up his homie like the alleyways when you walk out back
n*ggas ain’t never done sh*t for they trenches, buddy still tryna claim he was that
been tryna tell yall n*ggas, dont step outside, this beef get deeper than rap

none of yall n*ggas was active before all these rapping ass n*ggas was making yall listen
i got ya b*tch in the back of the car thinking she getting d*ck, make her work in the kitchen
shordy was calling me bestie and telling me how you ain’t satisfy her in a minutе
i might just take your hoe, but i ain’t gon f*ck, imma make hеr ass do dishes

f*ck all the lames, and f*ck all the fame, im just tryn do it to talk my sh*t
i might just pop me a molly and give her some weed, make her roll me a godd*mn spliff
im getting high off opps and pills, i put it on god this my favorite mix
ain’t none of these n*ggas is worth my time, they own accounts can’t match my wrist, d*mn

if you n*ggas is with it, come see me about it, i got some og’s imma test
slide thru, i dont need me a vest
b*tton on back leaving holes in a chest
how many times is brodie gonna go to the court? told kuzzo “too many attempts”
im finna push out a song in 45 minutes and show yall n*ggas im the best

i can’t beef with the opps, them n*ggas some f*ggots, they stay getting f*cked
im tired of lame n*ggas in my dms, dont hit me up if you not my plug
got into sh*t with the law that day, me and brodie was switching them lanes in a truck
im cutting up so godd*mn fast you would think im an emo who riding the bus
i been on my own, i ain’t been distracted since shordy done left, that is not my wife
ion do marriage, if you f*cking with me you only get pipe
i been tryna pop me a school bus, shordy wasn’t letting me, b*tch get out my life
i want a perc for christmas, anything else tell santa im f*cking his wife

i want a xan for easter, im tryn be lit, ain’t no one else gon pop it
n*ggas be talking real hot for the number, imma teach you sumn bout a rocket
switch on the back of the glock blow a whole door down, that ring cam ain’t gon stop sh*t
n*ggas too broke to be worrying bout me, they should worry bout whats in the pockets n*gga

walk down the steps and my bro on the phone, i told him to hit up the plug
im tryn cop me an ounce, anything less tell his b*tch ass “f*ck that bud”
n*gga dont hit me up if you not sliding thru with guns or all of my drugs
im tryn get so high that i cannot feel my face, im tryn be numb

- prox2thurll lyrics

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