Інформація про пісню На цій сторінці ви можете ознайомитися з текстом пісні New Opps (Free Lil Timmy) , виконавця - 600Breezy. Дата випуску: 20.05.2021
Вікові обмеження: 18+
Мова пісні: Англійська
New Opps (Free Lil Timmy) |
| Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop |
| When it’s on, it’s on nigga, uh |
| New opps, nigga (Grrr, bop) |
| Look (Yeah, nigga) |
| This beef shit go on forever, nigga (Look) |
| Just drunk a pint, it cost to hear me talk (Huh) |
| You watch how you walk |
| You got it on your mind, bitch, we’ll shoot it off (We'll shoot it off, bitch) |
| Breezo, bitch, it’s money in the vault (Ah) |
| Hand to hand with salt |
| Still talkin' shit, bitch, what the fuck you thought? (Fuck you thought, nigga?) |
| Nigga, what they fuck they thought, nigga? |
| Still talkin' my shit, nigga, uh |
| Accidental killers (Huh), we don’t really feel 'em |
| Matter of time before they smoke that lil' Quando nigga (Matter of time, bitch) |
| 'NumbaNine, tell 'em free the real Rondo, nigga (Ha) |
| It’s on sight, affiliated, we gon' spark a nigga (Bop-bop) |
| Let’s switch the topic, nigga (Uh) |
| 'Cause they really bitches (Uh) |
| Cancellin' shows 'cause they know we ain’t got shit for switchers (Grrr) |
| Nigga, uh, and you can’t duck them bitches (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, nigga) |
| And this chopper rip through fitness, never leave a witness (Bop-bop) |
| Nigga, Chun-Li the way this bitch be kickin' (Bop-bop) |
| He on vacation with his bitch, shoot up the finger-lickin' (Bop-bop) |
| I ain’t runnin' from no shotgun, ain’t no screamin', «Ricky"(Nah) |
| Pussy ass ho get clapped, chopper size as Vicky (Huh) |
| We don’t fuck with justice, free Lil Timmy (Free that nigga, man) |
| Free that nigga, nigga, so we can, you know? Uh |
| We got our own way to handle things (Ha) |
| Sometimes weapons sing |
| And metal stick to bitches like a wedding ring (Huh) |
| And these guns came from Meta Ying |
| They ain’t seen a thing |
| Mak' on his way, couple more is Beanz, nigga |
| Them niggas on they way home, nigga |
| I had to pause once I said that, though |
| Gang shit, nigga, uh |
| I be sayin' what the fuck I want (Huh) |
| Bitches on 'cause them other niggas quiet |
| What the fuck 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 nigga generation off (Uh) |
| Huh, chop a family tree down with this bitch, nigga |
| 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 niggas ride with pipes (Grr) |
| You kill one, you gotta kill us all (Yeah, nigga) |
| Unity means together, guns divide you lil' niggas cars (Bop) |
| Huh, bitch, we at war, nigga, you involved (Huh) |
| Bitch, pick a side, nigga, who with y’all? (Fuck with y’all, nigga?) |
| Nigga |
| It’s about time niggas choose sides with this shit, nigga |
| Just got real, uh |
| Bop |
| (Yeah,) |