
new opps (sped up) - sha ek lyrics
[intro]
chee
mmm, nah, turn that up, young madz
grrah, gang*gang*gang
how the f*ck i got new opps?
suck my d*ck
grrt
[chorus]
yo, henry
why the f*ck is you dissin’?
you was just askin’ for a feature
say you smokin’ my pops with that 41 b*tch?
n*ggas gon’ pull up and bleach her
die 4z, i been droppin’ that sh*t since a baby
i’m throwin’ shots for my lady (die 4z, die 4z)
how your last name billz and his last name richh
and both of y’all n*ggas is broke?
[verse 1]
i be takin’ n*ggas as a joke
f*ck your manager, he gettin’ smoked
throw bullets, they gon’ hit his body
hollow tips, they gon make him choke
n*gga snitched, yeah, that n*gga a rat
try to sue me? get turned to a pack
i got rich on a n*gga and laughed in his face when i told that lil’ n*gga, “i’m back”
[chorus]
yo, henry
why the f*ck is you dissin’?
you was just askin’ for a feature
say you smokin’ my pops wit that 41 b*tch?
n*ggas gon’ pull up and bleach her (gang*gang*gang)
die 4z, i been droppin’ that sh*t since a baby
im throwin’ shots for my lady (die 4z, die 4z)
how your last name billz and his last name richh
and both of ya’ll n*ggas is broke?
[verse 2]
and y’all don’t got bread for his bail
but, i hope that n*gga don’t tell (like, what?)
free nino
that’s my heart
brodie always be sendin’ me mail
h*ll no, i’m not goin’ to jail
b*tch, i got signed, i got music to sell
and my weight gettin’ up
all y’all n*ggas look dusty and hungry and still lookin’ frail, grrah
[chorus]
yo, henry
why the f*ck is you dissin’?
you was just askin’ for a feature
say you smokin’ my pops with that 41 b*tch?
n*ggas gon’ pull up and bleach her
die 4z, i been droppin’ that sh*t since a baby
i’m throwin’ shots for my lady (die 4z, die 4z)
how your last name billz and his last name richh
and both of y’all n*ggas is broke?
[outro]
i be takin’ n*ggas as a joke
f*ck your manager, he gettin’ smoked
throw bullets, they gon’ hit his body
hollow tips, they gon’ make him choke
n*gga snitched, yeah, n*gga a rat
try to sue me? get turned to a pack
i got rich on a n*gga and laughed in his face when i told that lil’ n*gga, “i’m back”
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