“OPPOSITION” by Thrax Lyrics
“OPPOSITION”
Imma loner not a stoner don’t forget that
Pull up to the spot homies know we set that
Fuck them ops pussys know we hit bat
Snitching to the ops yeah we know he’s a rat
I’m not ok pull up give them fake smiles
Long walks we will walk up never give them wrong miles
Nice drip we will take as a new style
Count it up the body’s leave it in a big pile
He thinks gets lost when he’s is upset
He think he so tuff catch him in a fly net
Get the cash count it up in a cash debt
In a jag or a beamer not a corvette
Ok i know im not the with the fame yet
We will up we will leave them in gang threat
Shoot them make sure it has a bang met
Wet her up wait till it’s has her fangs wet
Imma make it with it or without a lose
Cut him up wait for him to blow a fuse
I’m not sad but i stay up in my blues
His punch is so week he think he left a bruise
Walk by leave body with no heart rate
Time takes wait for it till the crime rate
Eat it up stack my cheese in a new plate
On my grinds just like we are on some true skate
Leave some clues find it like we was a club scout
Take some time we will make it like we about to sprout
Put it in his mind let him leave with or with out doubt
Ride it down gps we will take the right route
Imma loner not a stoner don’t forget that
Pull up to the spot homies know we set that
Fuck them ops pussys know we hit bat
Snitching to the ops yeah we know he’s a rat
I’m not ok pull up give them fake smiles
Long walks we will walk up n
Imma loner not a stoner don’t forget that
Pull up to the spot homies know we set that
Fuck them ops pussys know we hit bat
Snitching to the ops yeah we know he’s a rat
I’m not ok pull up give them fake smiles
Long walks we will walk up never give them wrong miles
Nice drip we will take as a new style
Count it up the body’s leave it in a big pile
He thinks gets lost when he’s is upset
He think he so tuff catch him in a fly net
Get the cash count it up in a cash debt
In a jag or a beamer not a corvette
Ok i know im not the with the fame yet
We will up we will leave them in gang threat
Shoot them make sure it has a bang met
Wet her up wait till it’s has her fangs wet
Imma make it with it or without a lose
Cut him up wait for him to blow a fuse
I’m not sad but i stay up in my blues
His punch is so week he think he left a bruise
Walk by leave body with no heart rate
Time takes wait for it till the crime rate
Eat it up stack my cheese in a new plate
On my grinds just like we are on some true skate
Leave some clues find it like we was a club scout
Take some time we will make it like we about to sprout
Put it in his mind let him leave with or with out doubt
Ride it down gps we will take the right route
Imma loner not a stoner don’t forget that
Pull up to the spot homies know we set that
Fuck them ops pussys know we hit bat
Snitching to the ops yeah we know he’s a rat
I’m not ok pull up give them fake smiles
Long walks we will walk up n