Opposites by Lil Tracy Lyrics
[Intro]
You know, one time
I knew this girl
I'm not, I’m not gon' say her name or nothin'
But you know, I
She was real’ beautiful
You know, I could tell that she had only fucked with...
Them type of niggas, you know like, them common ass niggas
Them rat niggas (rat niggas)
You know I'm saying, I, I started, we started talking
You know, the end of, to get to the, you know, the end of the story, she had asked me, she said "Why are these niggas so predictable?"
[Verse 1]
I would never only live for the paper, money over bitches
I'm not with it 'cause I love mother nature
From the rocks to the waves
And I still don't get how black men can kill they own race
If there once were slaves
I contemplate my life situation
Should I leave or shall I stay mental pacing?
Real based boys dress up like they ancient
Swag [?], except that's sag
If the booth was a lap, I'm whipping you in the car seat
Young nigga we just numbers in a system, so quit chasing money You might get fucked like a stripper
And no, they won't tip you, strip you down what I heard
You act a fool locked up, you get locked down what I heard
I hope to only hear it
But I got a couple hearings so I might get near it in the near future
As of now I’m chilling labeled a black man, criminal
By the judicial branch
I’m in a [?] stance
I'm finna hop the loogie
I’m thinking above these niggas who spend guap on Gucci
I'm getting top, then she get it back
Quick I never slap with this rap shit
I never act, bitch you Brad Pitt rapid
Or, was it Mark Wahlberg?
Dolphin swimming in the shindig, with his friends
Made your girlfriend awkward... being with you
I'm eating fruit, 'cause I’m green like the weed
Fox clan nigga, I creep the streets as you sleep
[Bridge]
Fuck a schedule, I be going with the flow
You see, I'm steady making moves
Kick push then I coast, never slow
Some underground dudes is a clique full of moles
This track a solid rock, go through you niggas like foam
Not tryin' to boast, nigga, but my clique, you can't approach
'Cause while you're walking on the streets
F0X clan lies below, you never know
I got bars for many days, lyrics last 'til I'm old
Rappin' as, I plant the weed seed, still spittin' when it's grown
It's time to smoke, nigga (Ahh)
[Verse 2]
It's time to smoke, Chai rolls the dope
I sip my tea, feeling time moving slow
My mind miles from the flow
I look up to the sky, and wonder "Why?", "What?", "How?", "When?"
Crazy I'm on the east yet the streets tease my vision 'cause they resemble the south end
I've been doused in the radical juices and when I'm skating I make the radical movements
Far from average
The trek told me this is slappin', this is more than rappin'
This gift too big
So my favorite actions is split too thick
Then you lift to another dimension
My girl bad, she got a 100 detentions
She's an african princess
Some nights I sit reminiscing listen on the old booth
If I could, I'd beat it up like it's pro tools
Fuck it, release my anger on the beat leave it on crutches
My colored culture calls for royalty, buying name brands
Waste of money like oil leak
I'm just a product of the earth like the soil be, uh
You know, one time
I knew this girl
I'm not, I’m not gon' say her name or nothin'
But you know, I
She was real’ beautiful
You know, I could tell that she had only fucked with...
Them type of niggas, you know like, them common ass niggas
Them rat niggas (rat niggas)
You know I'm saying, I, I started, we started talking
You know, the end of, to get to the, you know, the end of the story, she had asked me, she said "Why are these niggas so predictable?"
[Verse 1]
I would never only live for the paper, money over bitches
I'm not with it 'cause I love mother nature
From the rocks to the waves
And I still don't get how black men can kill they own race
If there once were slaves
I contemplate my life situation
Should I leave or shall I stay mental pacing?
Real based boys dress up like they ancient
Swag [?], except that's sag
If the booth was a lap, I'm whipping you in the car seat
Young nigga we just numbers in a system, so quit chasing money You might get fucked like a stripper
And no, they won't tip you, strip you down what I heard
You act a fool locked up, you get locked down what I heard
I hope to only hear it
But I got a couple hearings so I might get near it in the near future
As of now I’m chilling labeled a black man, criminal
By the judicial branch
I’m in a [?] stance
I'm finna hop the loogie
I’m thinking above these niggas who spend guap on Gucci
I'm getting top, then she get it back
Quick I never slap with this rap shit
I never act, bitch you Brad Pitt rapid
Or, was it Mark Wahlberg?
Dolphin swimming in the shindig, with his friends
Made your girlfriend awkward... being with you
I'm eating fruit, 'cause I’m green like the weed
Fox clan nigga, I creep the streets as you sleep
[Bridge]
Fuck a schedule, I be going with the flow
You see, I'm steady making moves
Kick push then I coast, never slow
Some underground dudes is a clique full of moles
This track a solid rock, go through you niggas like foam
Not tryin' to boast, nigga, but my clique, you can't approach
'Cause while you're walking on the streets
F0X clan lies below, you never know
I got bars for many days, lyrics last 'til I'm old
Rappin' as, I plant the weed seed, still spittin' when it's grown
It's time to smoke, nigga (Ahh)
[Verse 2]
It's time to smoke, Chai rolls the dope
I sip my tea, feeling time moving slow
My mind miles from the flow
I look up to the sky, and wonder "Why?", "What?", "How?", "When?"
Crazy I'm on the east yet the streets tease my vision 'cause they resemble the south end
I've been doused in the radical juices and when I'm skating I make the radical movements
Far from average
The trek told me this is slappin', this is more than rappin'
This gift too big
So my favorite actions is split too thick
Then you lift to another dimension
My girl bad, she got a 100 detentions
She's an african princess
Some nights I sit reminiscing listen on the old booth
If I could, I'd beat it up like it's pro tools
Fuck it, release my anger on the beat leave it on crutches
My colored culture calls for royalty, buying name brands
Waste of money like oil leak
I'm just a product of the earth like the soil be, uh