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lil trapalot - favorite opp lyrics

intro: f+ck k!llswitch, f+ck chicago grims they don’t keep a stick

okay, okay

course: okay, let’s talk about my favorite opp (favorite opp)
before you blew, i was posted more than you on your own block (your own block)
yeah, these n+ggas switchin’ soon they get some guap (they get some guap)
ain’t trippin’, no, ain’t b+tchin’, know i’ll see you at the top (see you at the top)
yeah, he sent his little piggies to my town (sent ’em to my town)
one ain’t make it back, one of my woofers blew him down (frrt, frrt)
yeah, he put his life on the line for you and died (you and died)
they still ain’t get back, i know he rollin’ in the ground (rollin’ in the ground)
verse 1: n+d+k the sh+t, huh?
leavin’ n+ggas b+tched up
k!ll for an income
mikey on the stick up
smiley a fisher
moby, hе won’t miss ya
nuk, that’s my twin, duh
probably keep a bl!ck tucked (yeah)
don’t try to spin no defеnse, win the game every time
light him up like a firework and send him to the sky
it’s a lot of n+ggas try, it’s a lot of n+ggas die
police try to ask me questions, sorry sir, i’m not your guy (not your guy)
uh, and i really tried to meet you at the top
but by the time i got there, went too quick, you flopped (n+gga you flopped)
yeah, i know n+ggas switch out
and i know n+ggas, they plot
won’t trick me out my spot
i keep one like chris bosch, n+gga

course: okay, let’s talk about my favorite opp (favorite opp)
before you blew, i was posted more than you on your own block (your own block)
yeah, these n+ggas switchin’ soon they get some guap (they get some guap)
ain’t trippin’, no, ain’t b+tchin’, know i’ll see you at the top (see you at the top)
yeah, he sent his little piggies to my town (sent ’em to my town)
one ain’t make it back, one of my woofers blew him down (frrt, frrt)
yeah, he put his life on the line for you and died (you and died)
they still ain’t get back, i know he rollin’ in the ground (rollin’ in the ground)
verse 2: f+ck what the world think, n+ggas not on nothing
beef ’bout a b+tch? no, that lil’ p+ssy bustin’
dirty k spit fire, burn sh+t like i’m usher
catch a body with that dragon, put it in the dungeon
yeah, they say, “who gon’ die last?” i’m bettin’ on myself
uh, i did some dirt with gang that i will never tell
they say i dig a deeper hole for me, i tote the shovel
i made my bed this way, so i’m gon’ lay in it forever
on my own
why i gotta tote a chrome?
run with k’s, tryna make it home
could die today, you’ll never know (you’ll never know)

- lil trapalot lyrics

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