paroles de chanson New Opps (Free Lil Timmy) - 600breezy
Yeah,
nigga
Uh
(grrr,
bop)
(Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop)
When
it's
on,
it's
on
nigga,
hm
New
opps,
nigga
(grrr,
bop)
Look
(yeah,
nigga)
This
beef
shit
go
on
forever,
nigga
(look)
Just
drunk
a
pint,
it
cost
to
hear
me
talk
(huh)
You
watch
how
you
walk
You
got
it
on
your
mind,
bitch
We'll
shoot
it
off
(we'll
shoot
it
off,
bitch)
Breezo,
bitch,
it's
money
in
the
vault
(ah)
Hand
to
hand
with
salt
Still
talkin'
shit,
bitch
What
the
fuck
you
thought?
(Fuck
you
thought,
nigga?)
Nigga,
what
they
fuck
they
thought,
nigga?
Still
talkin'
my
shit,
nigga,
uh
Accidental
killers
(huh),
we
don't
really
feel
'em
Matter
of
time
before
they
smoke
that
Lil'
Quando
nigga
(matter
of
time,
bitch)
'NumbaNine,
tell
'em
free
the
real
Rondo,
nigga
(ha)
It's
on
sight,
affiliated,
we
gon'
spark
a
nigga
(bop-bop)
Let's
switch
the
topic,
nigga
(uh)
'Cause
they
really
bitches
(uh)
Cancellin'
shows
'cause
they
know
We
ain't
got
shit
for
switchers
(grrr)
Nigga,
uh,
and
you
can't
duck
them
bitches
(bop)
My
crib
look
like
Christmas,
pillows
in
the
kitchen
(uh)
At
17
I
touched
a
chicken
God
as
my
witness
(God
as
my
witness,
nigga)
And
this
chopper
rip
through
fitness,
never
leave
a
witness
(bop-bop)
Nigga,
Chun-Li
the
way
this
bitch
be
kickin'
(bop-bop)
He
on
vacation
with
his
bitch,
shoot
up
the
finger-lickin'
(bop-bop)
I
ain't
runnin'
from
no
shotgun,
ain't
no
screamin',
"Ricky"
(nah)
Pussy
ass
ho
get
clapped,
chopper
size
as
Vicky
(huh)
We
don't
fuck
with
justice,
free
Lil
Timmy
(free
that
nigga,
man)
Free
that
nigga,
nigga,
so
we
can,
you
know?
Uh
We
got
our
own
way
to
handle
things
(ha)
Sometimes
weapons
sing
And
metal
stick
to
bitches
like
a
wedding
ring
(huh)
And
these
guns
came
from
Meta
Ying
They
ain't
seen
a
thing
Mak'
on
his
way,
couple
more
is
Beanz,
nigga
Them
niggas
on
they
way
home,
nigga
I
had
to
pause
once
I
said
that,
though
Gang
shit,
nigga,
uh
I
be
sayin'
what
the
fuck
I
want
(huh)
Bitches
on
'cause
them
other
niggas
quiet
What
the
fuck
y'all
thought?
(What
y'all
thought?)
Prepare
for
war
with
all
these
guns
we
got
(huh)
AR's
glow
in
dark,
spit
it,
knock
a
nigga
generation
off
(uh)
Huh,
chop
a
family
tree
down
with
this
bitch,
nigga
Uh
(Bop-bop),
look
(grr)
I
feel
like
Super-Man
without
a
kryptonite
(uh)
Got
extra
clips
tonight
I
squeezed
it
once,
but
just
gon'
hit
him
twice
(bop-bop)
Take
some
good
advice
(huh)
Hideout
like
Bin-Laden
'til
your
time
a'ight
'Cause
all
my
niggas
ride
with
pipes
(grr)
You
kill
one,
you
gotta
kill
us
all
(yeah,
nigga)
Unity
means
together,
guns
divide
you
lil'
niggas
cars
(bop)
Huh,
bitch,
we
at
war,
nigga,
you
involved?
(Huh)
Bitch,
pick
a
side,
nigga,
who
with
y'all?
(Fuck
with
y'all,
nigga?)
Nigga
It's
about
time
niggas
choose
sides
with
this
shit,
nigga
Just
got
real,
uh
Bop
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