Lyrics:
catch da Opposition
Bad ass jhit, you don’t always make Da law
30 round clip finna bust yo fuckin Jaw
I’ll meet you in da back an clap Whoever saw
I’m
Better off yeah
Don't look back because
There's nothing you could change
It's better off like that
Pour the drinks and come
By my side on the couch
Let's
I broke down a few more barricades
Got me a few more accolades
Used to look forward to the weekend
Now every day's like Saturday
Surrounded by
Short Dog, they look like bank rolls
If I ever go broke I'll just break hoes
'Cause hoes were made to be broken
It happens every day in Oakland
I
couldn't even find E
And then the fucking feds even tried to take Z
And when they came back, man, the fuckers took P
They raided 6 yards it was 6:30
thank
And we been tryna get some money to this day
Them niggas talking
So I know they gon hate
But when they with you
They gon ask if you could pay
I told
to the dashboard
On the mantle right by the front door you
Said if you leave you'd never come back
Well baby I don't believe that's were its at
Its all of wrong
to the dashboard
On the mantle right by the front door you
Said if you leave you'd never come back
Well baby I don't believe that's were its at
Its all of wrong
and serve hoes like flap jacks
(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
You run up in
and serve hoes like flap jacks
(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
You run up in
move and the sun would shine, you'd get rid of the rain
Them tears on my face whenever I'm stressed and insane, come back for a different day
But I don't
look back
Never look back
Hey, hey
Never look back
Hey, hey
Never look back
Hey, never
Never look back
Hey, never
And I have been working on, all day
I
the floor
Draggin' damn she got a good man
Family in the back one half on both sides of the church
Look at Keisha in the tight xxx skirt
Mom duke in
and desires,
right here, right now,
in this little section.
I have been in showbusiness
for 10 years and every time
I have to go back on the stage
I have this
it back together again the steady win
Thirty days out I can't lie, I wanna go back in
Mental gymnastics and my passions had no fruition
Too dependent
don't give a fuck, nigga, back out
I'm sober again, but give Juice a ten
And he probably bring you some Act' out
(Ayy, ayy)
Umm, ride around with that
Everytime that i look into your eyes
I see an angle in disguse
U got me changen up my life in crazy ways
I had alot of bad days before you came my
the bag dawg, like a grocer
And I don't flaunt much, cause they always look closer
I'm back like I never left, on one
I'm lifted, weight off my chest, all
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was
feet
Seven days straight, you been weak
I know these haters see, haters see
All eyez on me
Yo, yo, look
Slow jamz and swisher sweetz
I'm a product
shit outta luck cause I'm havin bad luck
Fucked up in my younger days
Shit I'll bang you with deuces and hang you with trays
A few days back one
gonna stop (Til This Day)
If you ain't know, can't fold
Back is where I can't go nooo
I was told that I wouldn't see twenty by a pastor
Who saw me
Yea
Tell em bring them perks
And that wock
I don’t Fucking stop
Yea
Let me fuck with some
Look
Aye bitch I’m loaded I got that shit in me
Sipping
comes
Look in my eyes cause they won't hide how deep my pain runs
You was the main one
You was my day one
If I could go and turn back time then I would
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