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letra de old friends, new opps - shy glizzy

[intro]
(itsnelll on the beat, n-gga)
yeah

[chorus]
get that hate up out your heart and make the love a lil’ bigger
n-ggas dyin’ left to right, i keep my finger on the trigger
and you know sh-t out here ugly when your friend might be your k!ller
’cause once upon a time, the opps, they used to be my n-ggas
remember, i got that .38, it made me feel so special
as soon as i got that glizzy, i start takin’ n-ggas’ cheddar
and don’t send me no message ‘less a n-gga want some pressurе
these n-ggas out herе tellin’, man, these n-ggas out here jealous
[verse 1]
thirty-three shots, a n-gga smokin’ biscotti
glizzy pull a maybach, yeah, this the big body
and i’m with my driver, most likely gotta be a slide
she just like my opps, these n-ggas be d-ck ridin’
pockets full of hundreds, baby, tell me what you want (what you want)
brand new escalade, a hundred bags up in the trunk
n-ggas say a lot of things, but they don’t wanna run (wanna run)
when them shooters came, i heard you turned to forrest gump
and the way i stunt, i know these n-ggas can’t stand me
rich ass n-gga, i done went and got a nanny
remincisin’ ’bout watchin’ wheel of fortune with my granny
and we used to keep a couple chickens in the pantry (ayy)

[verse 2]
i made this second verse for all them boys who envious
and i’ma say something that’s gon’ make they ass remember this
i don’t really like rappers ’cause they like to pretend and sh-t
i gave my dawg the job then i know that he gon’ finish it
nah, they don’t know my pain, i was posted on the block
i had to catch that train with my motherf-ckin’ glock
wasn’t down to the end, but i can tell that from the start
it was a rocky mountain, but we made it to the top
i got k!llers, for real
i’ll make ’em get at you
these guys wanted to be like me since middle school
they want my swag
they want my b-tches too
i don’t know how that feel but i imagine that it’s pitiful (ah)
[chorus]
get that hate up out your heart and make the love a lil’ bigger
n-ggas dyin’ left to right, i keep my finger on the trigger
and you know sh-t out here ugly when your friend might be your k!ller
’cause once upon a time, the opps, they used to be my n-ggas
remember, i got that .38, it made me feel so special
as soon as i got that glizzy, i start takin’ n-ggas’ cheddar
and don’t send me no message ‘less a n-gga want some pressure
these n-ggas out here tellin’, man, these n-ggas out here jealous

- shy glizzy

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