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lionaire – opp killa lyrics

[intro:]
count my money up
count my money up
count my money up
f+ck the authorities

[verse:]
b+tch i’m the one
i’m not the two
i got your b+tch of course
u dumb?
i’m outta sp+ce, big body gun
ice on my fist, shoot when he run
he on the list, get gettin hit
shoot with the fye, shoot with the fye
(n+gga get hit with the fye)
[hook:]
i’m a opp k!lla foreal
keep a hammer on me like a goat
i’m a real n+gga foreal
that’s your b+tch she giving me throat
spittin your check on the low
she got a stick in the purse
i’m in this b+tch, can’t rehe+rs+
hittin that b+tch with the worst
30 round drum and it hurt
n+gga i swerve, i swerve
lean in the cup you heard?
lean in my blood you heard?

[verse:]
i was at the 02 in london when i was 15
seen jb get his sh+t done
saw baddies tried to hit some
2 baddy baddies get my d+ck sucked
keep a stick in the car
no love for these fake n+ggas
you better go and get your cake n+gga
pick a model for a break n+gga
put a n+gga up like a paink!ller
b+tch n+gga wanna play n+gga
no problem, n+gga get the k n+gga
brr
in the bank bank countin big bucks
in the tank show a b+tch fake love
when i hit the gas i get sick of her
the n+ggas they don’t even contribute
i do this sh+t for a cause
you do this sh+t for the fame
you do this sh+t for the love
it’s a safe i’m cracking it up
[hook:]
i’m a opp k!lla foreal
keep a hammer on me like a goat
i’m a real n+gga foreal
that’s your b+tch she giving me throat
spittin your check on the low
she got a stick in the purse
i’m in this b+tch, can’t rehe+rs+
hittin that b+tch with the worst
i’m in this b+tch, can’t rehe+rs+
30 round drum and it hurt
lean in the cup you heard?
lean in my blood you heard?

- lionaire lyrics

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