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tazwxy - opposition lyrics

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[chorus: tazwxy]
whoa, this the life that i prayed for
swear, for my brothers i’ma ride, i got to get to this paper
pray for my fellas in the field, the rainy days will get better
my glizzy tucked with thirty rounds, i’m steady spending this cheddar
my diamonds changing the weather
now matter fact, never told you, gang banging ain’t simple
the opposition moving, see, you better think through your temple
your favorite genre be metal, b-tch, said, i’m strapped with the metal, tuck my three-eighties with hallows

[verse 1: tazwxy]
you best saying less when you walk through deep up in these streets
them same p-ssies like to run they mouth, but i’ll let my money speak
i’m steady smoking gelato’s, i remember fiending for them greens
now everytime i pop out with the gang its on, its up with me
i’m like drugs, ill get you f-cked up in the head, don’t try to use me
you stay moving out your lips, we’ll really lay you on the concrete
that bullet proof vest won’t help, b-tch my forty-five, i named it “sally”
your little groupies be running, they smell red iron off the alley
b-tch i said, i’m steady riding for my brothers yeah, forever never lose me
i needed me some money, so i started flipping out of nothing
you stay down till you come up, embed it to your head and you’ll be strong
and this a letter to the real ones, pour one up and pray to god

[pre-chorus: tazwxy]
this the life that i prayed for
swear, for my brothers i’ma ride, i got to get to this paper
pray for my fellas in the field, the rainy days will get better
my glizzy tucked with thirty rounds, i’m steady spending this cheddar

[chorus: tazwxy]
this the life that i prayed for
swear, for my brothers i’ma ride, i got to get to this paper
pray for my fellas in the field, the rainy days will get better
my glizzy tucked with thirty rounds, i’m steady spending this cheddar
my diamonds changing the weather
now matter fact, never told you gang banging ain’t simple
the opposition moving, see, you better think through your temple
your favorite genre be metal, b-tch, said, i’m strapped with the metal, tuck my three-eighties with hallows

[verse 2: tazwxy]
i put the cross on my back, but why the devil dancing in my thoughts
have mercy on a fella, ill be d-mned if i was wrong
nightmares and tombstones they be lurking in my dreams
frozen heart, but i got love for these streets, b-tch, my team finna eat
now don’t forget the rover in the parking lot got keys to my suite
call that b-tch, play catch-up, then ill f-ck her to sleep
but i’m still gripping on my thirty just in-case she try to do me wrong
blow your face through the ceilings take a pill and lose my thoughts
i’ll be down with my people, they hold it down for it all
i put the glock under the table, would you risk it all or not?
put my trust up in myself because i was alone from the start, i kept it real from the start
hanging with some k!llers, believe we raising the bar



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