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opp bitch - ftos twan lyrics

[intro]
(lorenz, don’t stop)
(lorenz, don’t stop)

[verse 1]
i took a lil’ break from this sh*t, but i’m back rappin’
this n*gga try to run up, 300 blackout gon’ get it crackin’
left the city, came back on demon time, i don’t give no passes
it was all cool on they block ’til they heard that arp blastin’
they like, “what the f*ck is that? who the f*ck is that?”
they seen all dread*heads hangin’ out in all black
matter fact, they ain’t even see us up in all black
ffah*ffah, shoot his ass right up in his f*ckin’ back
he said he f*ck with me in this rap sh*t, pause that
i don’t just rap, b*tch, i wrap sh*t, and that’s no cap
we get the drop, these n*ggas leave ot just like that
b*tch, i’m a super demon, take a n*gga life, can’t get his lifе back
throwin’ fours up, b*tch, you don’t wanna get your life sn*tched
that n*gga said who hе do it for, where the f*ck his pipe at?
how the f*ck you ridin’ for a n*gga you don’t know?
f*ck a four*nick, only this glock 27, b*tch, i’ma blow
[chorus]
man, i love my opp b*tch
she’ll set the play and she’ll get a n*gga popped quick
these n*ggas out here lyin’ in they raps actin’ like they pop sh*t
boy, calm your ass down, you know you don’t pop sh*t
i’m at a whole different pace
high*step on n*ggas, then i went and took me a break
them n*ggas said they happy for me, but i’m knowin’ that they ain’t
i’m knowin’ that they hate
i know that sh*t ’cause i can see it in they face

[verse 2]
f*ck sayin’ we gon’ catch ’em, b*tch, we gon’ get ’em
and i’ma make sure we k!ll everybody that’s ridin’ with ’em
i’m in the field every day, y’all lil’ n*ggas hidin’ with it
in the crib postin’ that he got a bl!ck, n*gga, ride with it
lil’ n*gga, you don’t wanna die with it
chase down gang comin’
me and this chop runnin’
it’s like five in the morning, i’m tryna pop somethin’
i’m on that type of time ain’t goin’ home until i drop somethin’
b*tch, i’ma cum when i want, so stop rushin’
old*ass k, we put it on his ass and that b*tch russian
she like, “oh my god, is that really twan? i got your beef question”
i’m tellin’ you right now you better get her ‘fore i blitz somethin’
every time we spin with drake and josh, b*tch, we hit somethin’
more like fifty*somethin’ shots, b*tch, we ain’t droppin’ ten nothin’
b*tch, i be at my peace when i don’t feel nothin’
every time somebody p*ss me off, i’m tryna k!ll somethin’
[chorus]
man, i love my opp b*tch
she’ll set the play and she’ll get a n*gga popped quick
these n*ggas out here lyin’ in they raps actin’ like they pop sh*t
boy, calm your ass down, you know you don’t pop sh*t
i’m at a whole different pace
high*step on n*ggas, then i went and took me a break
them n*ggas said they happy for me, but i’m knowin’ that they ain’t
i’m knowin’ that they hate
i know that sh*t ’cause i can see it in they face

- ftos twan lyrics

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