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prox2thurll - opps n pills lyrics

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they see me on top of this sh+t, got them n+ggas mad
223’s tagged up his homie like the alleyways when you walk out back
n+ggas ain’t never done sh+t for they trenches, buddy still tryna claim he was that
been tryna tell yall n+ggas, dont step outside, this beef get deeper than rap

none of yall n+ggas was active before all these rapping ass n+ggas was making yall listen
i got ya b+tch in the back of the car thinking she getting d+ck, make her work in the kitchen
shordy was calling me bestie and telling me how you ain’t satisfy her in a minutе
i might just take your hoe, but i ain’t gon f+ck, imma make hеr ass do dishes

f+ck all the lames, and f+ck all the fame, im just tryn do it to talk my sh+t
i might just pop me a molly and give her some weed, make her roll me a godd+mn spliff
im getting high off opps and pills, i put it on god this my favorite mix
ain’t none of these n+ggas is worth my time, they own accounts can’t match my wrist, d+mn

if you n+ggas is with it, come see me about it, i got some og’s imma test
slide thru, i dont need me a vest
b+tton on back leaving holes in a chest
how many times is brodie gonna go to the court? told kuzzo “too many attempts”
im finna push out a song in 45 minutes and show yall n+ggas im the best

i can’t beef with the opps, them n+ggas some f+ggots, they stay getting f+cked
im tired of lame n+ggas in my dms, dont hit me up if you not my plug
got into sh+t with the law that day, me and brodie was switching them lanes in a truck
im cutting up so godd+mn fast you would think im an emo who riding the bus
i been on my own, i ain’t been distracted since shordy done left, that is not my wife
ion do marriage, if you f+cking with me you only get pipe
i been tryna pop me a school bus, shordy wasn’t letting me, b+tch get out my life
i want a perc for christmas, anything else tell santa im f+cking his wife

i want a xan for easter, im tryn be lit, ain’t no one else gon pop it
n+ggas be talking real hot for the number, imma teach you sumn bout a rocket
switch on the back of the glock blow a whole door down, that ring cam ain’t gon stop sh+t
n+ggas too broke to be worrying bout me, they should worry bout whats in the pockets n+gga

walk down the steps and my bro on the phone, i told him to hit up the plug
im tryn cop me an ounce, anything less tell his b+tch ass “f+ck that bud”
n+gga dont hit me up if you not sliding thru with guns or all of my drugs
im tryn get so high that i cannot feel my face, im tryn be numb



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