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letras de 600breezy – new opps (free lil timmy)

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[intro]
yeah, n~gga
[?] (yeah, [?])
uh (grrr, bop)
bop~bop~bop~bop~bop~bop~bop~bop~bop~bop
when it’s on, it’s on n~gga, uh
new opps, n~gga (grrr, bop)
look (yeah, n~gga)
this beef sh~t go on forever n~gga (look)

[verse]
just drunk a pint [?] to hear me talk (huh)
watch how you walk
you got it on your mind, b~tch, we’ll shoot it off (we’ll shoot it off, b~tch)
breezo, b~tch, it’s money in the vault (ah)
hand to hand with salt
still talkin’ sh~t, b~tch, what the f~ck you thought? (f~ck you thought, n~gga?)
n~gga, what they f~ck they thought, n~gga?
still talkin’ my sh~t, n~gga, uh
accidental k!llers (huh), we don’t really feel ’em
matter of time before they smoke that lil’ quando n~gga (matter of time, b~tch)
numba nine, tell ’em free the real rondo, n~gga (ha)
it’s on sight, affiliated, we gon’ spark a n~gga (bop~bop)
let’s switch the topic, n~gga (uh)
’cause they really b~tches (uh)
cancellin’ shows ’cause they know we ain’t got sh~t but switches (grrr)
n~gga, uh, and you can’t duck them b~tches (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, n~gga)
and this chopper rip through fitness, never leave a witness (bop~bop)
n~gga, chun~li the way this b~tch be kickin’ (bop~bop)
he on vacation with his b~tch, shoot up the finger~l!ckin’ (bop~bop)
i ain’t runnin’ from no shotgun, ain’t no screamin’, “ricky” (nah)
p~ssy ass ho get clapped, chopper size as vicky (huh)
we don’t f~ck with justice, free lil timmy (free that n~gga, man)
free that n~gga, n~gga, so we can, you know? uh
we got our own way to handle things (ha)
sometimes weapons sing
and metal stick to b~tches like a wedding ring (huh)
and these guns came from [?]
they ain’t seen a thing
mack on his way, couple more [?], n~gga
them n~ggas on they way home, n~gga
i had to pause once i said that, though
gang sh~t, n~gga, uh
i be sayin’ what the f~ck i want (huh)
b~tches on ’cause them other n~ggas quiet
what the f~ck 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 n~gga generation off (uh)
huh, chop a family tree down with this b~tch, n~gga
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 aight
’cause all my n~ggas ride with pipes (grr)
you k!ll one, you gotta k!ll us all (yeah, n~gga)
unity means together, guns divide you lil’ n~ggas cars (bop)
huh, b~tch, we at war, n~gga, you involved (huh)
b~tch, pick a side, n~gga, who with y’all? (f~ck with y’all, n~gga?)
[outro]
n~gga
it’s about time n~ggas choose sides with this sh~t, n~gga
just got real, uh
bop
(yeah, [?])

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