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flexxfillemon - opinion$ lyrics

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(sudden death!)

[verse 1.c.u.p.i.d.o]
motherf-ck your opinion
cheefing on herbs like an indian
african renaissance, indigo, angelo
here we go trying make this merry-go
we call life go way, way faster
and i’m all the way hockey masked up
and all of you are ed asner
all you wanna do is act up
i just wanna cough like asthma
i just wanna get my cows up
trying to get my money jewish like wowzers
round table with some cl-ss acts
bad dudes have the best days
backpedaling backwoods
bad girl, eat the coochie like a dagwood
fat hits in the club bathroom
actress when we in the bedroom
camera on, man she finna make a movie
br-ss tax, chasing tax brackets
br-ss knuckles on, breaking backs, breaking bad
walt white wrist flicking on these n-gg-s
dish it out then we serve it to these n-gg-s
royalisle all day, bars like court dates
cash comes all day, comes fast, foreplay
(you lose! you, you lose!)

[hook: flexxfillemon]
i’m getting f-cked
cause i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion
look, everywhere i go they holla, they know w-ssup
so i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion
i’ma roll another one up, i’m getting f-cked
cause i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion
look, everywhere i go they holla, they know w-ssup
so i don’t give a f-ck with your opinion

[verse 2: flexxfillemon]
i put a lot of pressure on myself nowadays
like, i gotta write this sh-t they won’t hate
gotta make that money, no delay
cause everything’s better when you know you getting paid
see i’m just trying to get famous (you know)
like kanye “famous” (you know)
and if they hate then let ’em hate
me, i’m just tryna make paper, paper, paper, paper
and when i do i’m finna ball on y’all
i made it clear on hansolo’s song
it’s mr overload with solar flows, a young fillemon
and i, rep the 061
but right now i reside in
cape town, the giant
city of dreams where i believe that i’m finna succeed
like jack parrow, n-gg- pardon the st–z
this sh-t fashioned, the kicks fashion
so motherf-ck your opinion
cause i ain’t trying to motherf-ck your opinion
some people think they call the shots but they ain’t even armed
i ain’t bothered and being hard ain’t never part of my concern
i was made like this
that’s why i ain’t phased by no fake -ss b-tch
the young kid keep cool like he made by fridge
the only n-gg- on his level, b-tch
(you lose! you, you lose!)

[hook: flexxfillemon]
cause i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion
look, everywhere i go they holla, they know w-ssup
so i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion
i’ma roll another one up, i’m getting f-cked (game over!)
cause i don’t give a f-ck about your opinion
and everywhere i go they holla, they know w-ssup
so i don’t give a f-ck with your opinion



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