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letra de opponent - boofpaxkmooky

{intro: texako?}
(ey)
ayo boof, tell em’ what’s goin’ on

[chorus: boofpaxkmooky]
aye, hollup, how did you get here?
ain’t n0body supposed to be here
how the f-ck i get the gl!ck’ here?
and i’m hearin’ everything i got big ears
don’t push up on me, i’ma send him
not a hero, ari’ got me lifted
lil’ n-gga thought i was fanned out, i twisted
in this b-tch, how i get here?
drunk as h-ll in this hoe, how i do that?
and this n-gga more cap than my durag, still ain’t hittin’ sh-t for yo’ goof ass
he thought i was lacking, i bet i got two things
i bet she was feelin me, i’m makin her mood change
she make it sound likе it’s two waves, don’t compare me to bronеm
me and bronem, put the pole on em’
finesse the bag, then we roll on
my mind too up now he owe him, whatever he said i owe him
stand on sh-t but a n-gga doped in
real trap n-gga i’m like “bring them lows in”
in the backin’ i’m like bring them hoes in, how in the f-ck you ain’t have no hoes here?
in the crib i’m safe, i got poles here
i got a crib i got so much to smoke there
try to’ run block n-gga somebody on you
walk in the trap n-gga somebody rollin’
too out of sp-ce how that dome bust? i’m up in this sh-t like up on it
[verse: boofpaxkmooky]
you better not lack when you see your opponents
i better not see you out here, my heart chrome
i wouldn’t take up for you anyways, a n-gga went through it alone
i better not catch you at any place, talkin bout you got your own
yeah, them problems gon’ go away anyways, this lil’ n-gga be strong
i’m gonna f-ck on this b-tch, i be gone
fear of these exits, ion leave it
i’m at the bank and you know i be greenin’
i’m in her face, man you know she be cheesin’
i don’t even drink, i take sh-t like its easy

[chorus: boofpaxkmooky]
aye, hollup, how did you get here?
ain’t n0body supposed to be here
how the f-ck i get the gl!ck’ here?
and i’m hearin’ everything i got big ears
don’t push up on me, i’ma send him
not a hero, ari’ got me lifted
lil’ n-gga thought i was fanned out, i twisted
in this b-tch, how i get here?
drunk as h-ll in this hoe, how i do that?
and this n-gga more cap than my durag, still ain’t hittin’ sh-t for yo’ goof ass
he thought i was lacking, i bet i got two things
i bet she was feelin me, i’m makin her mood change
she make it sound like it’s two waves, don’t compare me to bronem
me and bronem, put the pole on em’
finesse the bag, then we roll on
my mind too up now he owe him, whatever he said i owe him
stand on sh-t but a n-gga doped in
real trap n-gga i’m like “bring them lows in”
in the backin’ i’m like bring them hoes in, how in the f-ck you ain’t have no hoes here?
in the crib i’m safe, i got poles here
i got a crib i got so much to smoke there
try to’ run block n-gga somebody on you
walk in the trap n-gga somebody rollin’
too out of sp-ce how that dome bust?
i’m up in this sh-t like up on it
[outro]
(je crois qu’apres avoir vu ca, on peut mourir tranquil)
(ey)

- boofpaxkmooky

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