Nb23 - Opposition (feat. EZ$)

Rollin up all kinds of dead opps nigga fuck em
Uh uh ez money nigga ez money
Yeah uh yeah
20 opps trynna slide I give em all the smoke
223's no 22's nigga don't play me bro
Why you think that nigga snitching why you think he told
When I catch that nigga lacking ima let it blow
You was talking like my brother but you opposition
Yeah I really miss my cousin but he end up switching
Already knew that nigga was a Opp but I didn't listen
I was taught to never switch I guess these niggas different
Yeah I keep my distance social distance social distance
Why you acting sketchy nigga why you acting different
Water thicker than blood I thought it was only love my nigga
Water thicker than blood the reason I don't trust a nigga
I can't tell a nigga I love em cause I don't really love em
Remember sleeping on the floor yeah I come from nothing
My heart is froze my heart is cold sometime I feel uncomfortable
Had to get ones with my cousin cause that nigga junky
I was focused I was bussing I was really thugging
I stay smoking on that doja ducking undercovers
Smoking trouble pack my nigga just to ease the tension
Fill cigar wraps with my struggles I aint even mention
Tripple duffle bags full and they aint even money
Trying to hustle all them times shit was hella ugly
Straight out the gutta I can tell the streets never loved me
This for my brothers all my niggas know we gettin money
I step for my brothas and people nigga I feel like one of the chosen
Straight from the gutta my stole foreal my nigga I can't loose focus
I come from the gutta was fighting some demons and nigga I can't keep smoking
Louie V Gutta my brother foreal my nigga these niggas don't want it
20 opps trynna slide I give em all the smoke
223 no 22 nigga don't play me bro
All these opps want the smoke I give em 44
When I catch that nigga lacking ima let it blow

They aint even know we got all the smoke
They aint even know its gon make em choke
Aye put that new Opp pack in the air
Cause all my niggas don't care aye
Aye everywhere we go yeah they stare
Aye yeah I got that drip like rick flair

Aye got that drip aye niggas really dip dip when we spin they block
Aye niggas aint shit aye running they lip
We gon run in they shit with a big ole Draco
Niggas don't know me don't know my big bro
Running on these streets
Niggas know me and big bro get this big cheese aye make that trigger squeeze
Aye get this big cheese make this nigga say please
We gon wipe his nose make him sneeze
Make him sneeze we gon make him put him on his knees
Say please cause my niggas really big G's big G's
Fuck you talking bout you aint even seen big G's running round town with me
Aye Glock 23 with me
NB23 is so clean
Aye fuck the opposition you know me
Aye yeah everywhere that I go
Aye niggas know me that I keep the Draco chillin with all my bros
Uh got 3 straps you got one but no gun
No clip
No clip aye
Talkin all that shit big shit aye with that big lip
Aye aye I got that big shit uh

20 opps trynna slide I give em all the smoke
223's no 22's nigga don't play me bro
Why you think that nigga snitching why you think he told
When I catch that nigga lacking ima let it blow
You was talking like my brother but you opposition
20 opps trynna slide I give em all the smoke
223's no 22's nigga don't play me bro
Why you think that nigga snitching why you think he told
When I catch that nigga lacking ima let it blow
20 opps trynna slide I give em all the smoke
223's no 22's nigga don't play me bro
Why you think that nigga snitching why you think he told
When I catch that nigga lacking ima let it blow

Written by:
Nehemiah Baustian

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