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opp - j-naphtali lyrics

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[verse 1: j*naphtali]
yeah
yeah
i’m going insane i just lost my brain
n*ggas they think i’m major payne
cause i put you n*ggas in court like law and order
hit with the money like aldomorter
cut you off like an amputee
go hard boy i’m just being me
when i’m on with vortex,el47 we up next
n*ggas coming down, i’m flying high no new york jets
n*gga i’m just doing what i do and i don’t give a f*ck
n*ggas coming down i keep your mouth shut like donald duck
you can’t sh*t, hit this money like face lift
makeup, i’m mystique shape*shifting bars you n*ggas ya’ll weak
hit with this money like dees
i am balling all week
only had one broke day and that was noneday
go hard this i’m sundae
i’m balling

[verse 2: gokart ragin]
just bought some
just bought some
just bought some
just bought some robin jeans
now watch she suck on me
just spent a bag my g
on some louis v
bae
i got that
fresh car i drop that
glock 17 in a backpack
glock 17 in a backpack
no skateboard but i thrash that
new whip and i crash that
purple drank but it not acc
got these dope fiends on crack
i’m louis shopping racking in the bag
mac 10 and a pontiac
new tank and its all black
[verse 3: j*naphtali]
i’m in my gokart like mario
luigi need my green
i need my coins
these n*ggas steak like tenderloin
you n*ggas fake you just like counterfeit
go so hard these n*ggas spitting bullsh*t
let me stop let me catch my breath
like q*tip, tribe called quest
electric relaxtion
n*gga feel like marky mark cause i got good vibrations
n*ggas i’m chilling
blowing up like krillin
blowing up like a mine now
claymore these n*ggas know you step on me and you mine now
n*ggas going like hi now
i’m the bee, you the hive now
now these n*ggas go in time now
now these n*ggas sippin wine now

[verse 4: gokart ragin]
spend a bag on my tape now
ok with vlone
not no regular clothes
f*cking on foreign hoes
can’t ball like me i’m a pro
what about me is part of my fashion
make you n*ggas disappear like magic
got your mama car, that’s tragic
old bugatti, classic
your girl, average
nerfed, automatic
n*ggas rocking old fashion
green hair like i’m broly
i’m skateboard like i’m tony
bruce lee stab my homie
o*p*p

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