Opportunist
See my chance ima take it ima opportunist
Told my mama ima make it with or without the music
Really grinding in the basement whipped up a lot of music
Serious no I'm not playing nigga I am not amusing
Blowing Cali bag ima connoisseur
All State on the boes lil nigga mines insured
I'll take yo bag lil nigga mines is yours
The streets telling me bro the time is yours
Way too gone off this street shit
Seen 100 bands out this shit got me tweakin
Pop you and yo mans in yo shit now you leaking
Bet one of my fans hear this shit try to leak it
Dripping, fit cost some bands got me leaking
I should say this shit cost some bins it was free shit
I see you niggas hating in the club tryna sneak diss
Fuck around get yo ass beat on that weak shit
Done moving grams I'm on some scamming for the week shit
Loaded up the coin same beezy did the remix
Got a joker in my stash what you know about these tricks
Brody on the book and he tryna catch a re quick
Instantly these niggas wounded
She can't get no dick from me, she got on Pumas
I just got timbs but I made a cool dub in em
That's like 20 pair of christian loubs for you dumb niggas
Feel like Baby cash money with my young niggas
I feel Tunchi I been in it since a young nigga
I feel like Juvi say you in the streets huh nigga
Feel like B.G. cuz im really in the slums with it
But I'm the Soulja Slim of my block
I'll make a fat soldier slim with that chop
This ain't no Lil Durk Future spin the block
For a perk and a duce lil bro a kill the block
Dawg!
Fuck a job bitch I'm hired to the streets
Time to scale another zip, time to write another piece
Off this cool 25 slides might do like a 3
Just slid gas at the speed got that piece right her wit me
Swear to God this shit hitting
Cocaina got the shine Swear to God this shit jitting
Got yo lil baby on my line this bitch tripping
Ian tryna spend no time ian buying this bitch inches
Do the dash yes I'm flying this bitch rented
In my bag I can't lie I spending
They prayed on my downfall they been wishing
Stayed down like a groundhog I been missing
Popped up now it's my day
Heavy Check Bitch o'clock what the time say
Boy I'm in a different mind state
Switched states 3 hour difference get the time straight
Nigga crime pay
Told my mama ima make it with or without the music
Really grinding in the basement whipped up a lot of music
Serious no I'm not playing nigga I am not amusing
Blowing Cali bag ima connoisseur
All State on the boes lil nigga mines insured
I'll take yo bag lil nigga mines is yours
The streets telling me bro the time is yours
Way too gone off this street shit
Seen 100 bands out this shit got me tweakin
Pop you and yo mans in yo shit now you leaking
Bet one of my fans hear this shit try to leak it
Dripping, fit cost some bands got me leaking
I should say this shit cost some bins it was free shit
I see you niggas hating in the club tryna sneak diss
Fuck around get yo ass beat on that weak shit
Done moving grams I'm on some scamming for the week shit
Loaded up the coin same beezy did the remix
Got a joker in my stash what you know about these tricks
Brody on the book and he tryna catch a re quick
Instantly these niggas wounded
She can't get no dick from me, she got on Pumas
I just got timbs but I made a cool dub in em
That's like 20 pair of christian loubs for you dumb niggas
Feel like Baby cash money with my young niggas
I feel Tunchi I been in it since a young nigga
I feel like Juvi say you in the streets huh nigga
Feel like B.G. cuz im really in the slums with it
But I'm the Soulja Slim of my block
I'll make a fat soldier slim with that chop
This ain't no Lil Durk Future spin the block
For a perk and a duce lil bro a kill the block
Dawg!
Fuck a job bitch I'm hired to the streets
Time to scale another zip, time to write another piece
Off this cool 25 slides might do like a 3
Just slid gas at the speed got that piece right her wit me
Swear to God this shit hitting
Cocaina got the shine Swear to God this shit jitting
Got yo lil baby on my line this bitch tripping
Ian tryna spend no time ian buying this bitch inches
Do the dash yes I'm flying this bitch rented
In my bag I can't lie I spending
They prayed on my downfall they been wishing
Stayed down like a groundhog I been missing
Popped up now it's my day
Heavy Check Bitch o'clock what the time say
Boy I'm in a different mind state
Switched states 3 hour difference get the time straight
Nigga crime pay
Credits
Writer(s): Daiquan Cook
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