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letra de opp in my closet - noir davo

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i got a glock in my pocket
i gotta opp in my closet
imma tsunami
they rocking
all the destruction
i caused it
eating that green
like it’s celery
i got bank
so these n-ggas is onto me
not afraid
cause i got that recovery
man down
just to put it in summary

what if a brother went missing huh
tell me that you would still miss me huh
gorillas not dirty
we filthy (grrr)
a hunnid
don’t f-ck with no fifty’s
i’m balling
so shawty wan kiss me
i’m falling
so shawty gon leave me
ain’t f-ck with that shawty
she iffy
on deck sweet life
no disney
new baby gone ride my wave
yeah she whipping the boat like da stallion
my money ain’t got no safe
so i’m spilling and putting some bangers out
talking all that sh-t homie
we can fight it out yeah that’s on me
i boogie don’t dance
you can tell the ops
hit my sh-t
you can tell the og

uh
answer me witty girl
think you a litty girl
peep that
city girl play
got some n-ggas
ain’t with it
they capping
fake ass people
cannot stay
internet opps is talking, trolling
cl!ck bait n-ggas
is the modern day trojans
imma just crank that
feel like a soulja
hitting the streets
so i spread like ebola

imma just flip it gymnastics
my life is a movie a classic
i’m making some moves and they drastic
now she feeling like mike
i like a magic
i can’t f-ck with these hoes
if they ratchet
if she bad
they she know i can match it
i ain’t robbing the hood
like a bandit
when you messing with him
need a bandage
when you messing with me
need a casket
i don’t fit in the group
ain’t no bracket
drip walk i’m a beast
go pageant
work hard
i don’t sleep bad habit
my bad
had to put it like that
no fear
they be running right back (ehen)
too bad
i don ready the gat(tough luck)
ahan ahan
he is breaking the pact( so what?)
no vex
but that n-gga don cast
all talk
mehn that n-gga run fast (zoom)
can’t feel bad
stop me
back to back the opp team wan rob me
get the strap
i don’t need no posse
gentleman but i ain’t no softy
chase the bag
i don’t need no jockey
burn the crib
talk sh-t that’s arson
beef is dead
so i lay that carcass
pardon
left with the right
get your ass beat when i you see on sight
say you want smoke
you a b-tch no pipe
better check your tone
you don’t want no strife
action
never catch me lacking
slap him
sassing
take away that passion
tryna get away but he can’t no more
caught up in the gas
now he lost in the sauce

i got a glock in my pocket
i gotta opp in my closet
imma tsunami
they rockin’
all the destruction
i caused it
eating that green
like it’s celery
i got bank
so these n-ggas is onto me
not afraid
cause i got that recovery
man down
just to put it in summary

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