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young 20 - new opp lyrics

(intro)
like, grrah
like, like

spinnin’ through, tryna catch me a roller
oh, he lackin’? run him over
f+ck the sev’ block
i’m the owner, i’m smokin’ on dead opps, ain’t no floaters
he tryna run but i cl!ck and it’s over
oh, he with his kid? then i’m kickin’ his shoulder
f+ck a drive+by, i’ma get closer
dougie got shot now he shakin’ his shoulders b+tch do d+cks, you tryna cuff her, you takin’ her out, i’m tryna sl+t her
the main b+tch you lovin’ and puttin’ your heart into my favorite buster
we gon’ pop up unannounced, hit his ass up, then we bounce
we ain’t doin’ no bl!ck+outs, last n+ggas got bl!cked down
catch a b, shoot out of town, missed a few, spin back around hit a big+ass with a nick’ and make his fat ass lose some pounds
scoom gang what i bang, in the joint, i wasn’t on count
told the label i’m worth some ms, make ’em fill my back account f+ck the diss, i’ma act the f+ck up
everything dead, i ain’t dappin’ ’em up (everybody shot)
feel a way, you get clapped the f+ck up
don’t do cîroc, only ac’ in my cup (grrt, baow+baow) i’m a gbg, baby, so, b+tch, i’ma cl!ck ’til it’s done (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
and i love with the beam, if he run, i’ma turn him to runtz (dummies)
outside, no security, b+tch, it’s just me and my gun (it’s just me and my gun) (baow, baow!)
i’m the king of new york, and i’m still outside makin’ ’em run (don’t run) (b+tch, i do what i want)
(outro)
grrah grrah grrah

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