Opposed (feat. LB)

I never said that I was opposed to it
Check how these hoes do it
Check talk watch they go choosing
I learned way down so I rose to it
Let them stare all they want they ain't close to it
Nah they ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it

She getting nasty with me over phone call
Now she watching my dope fall
Out of my jeans while she tugging my draws
Only listening to me like I'm making these laws
Rich bitch on her knees probably make her daddy scoff
Checking my checks, no loss
Better check his cause she's swiping her card
They ain't touching my shit especially not no broad

I never said that I was opposed to it
Check how these hoes do it
Check talk watch they go choosing
I learned way down so I rose to it
Let them stare all they want they ain't close to it
Nah they ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it

Ayo T how you fly like that
I just ride my flight then I throw on my tap
Then I give a little laugh when they wanna talk pack
Cause I get it over night talking smoke while I nap
And I know they get tight cause I'm real when I rap
And they can't make a hit unless they keep on the cap
Couldn't live with the fact that I was always right
With they foot on my neck and they bitch on my lap
Now they want daps
Looking real stupid with your hand out
Threw me outside now they stand out
Money get tight so they fan out
Ain't shit funny how it pan out
None this shit really ain't new to me
Came up from serving and noodle meat
Dishing lil bills in the ville now they see what the fuck music been do to me

I never said that I was opposed to it
Check how these hoes do it
Check talk watch they go choosing
I learned way down so I rose to it
Let them stare all they want they ain't close to it
Nah they ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it

I never said that I was opposed to it, yeah
Check how my team do it
10 bands in a month all blues and
Everybody try to hop on the movement
Ain't no room for none of y'all nobodies
If it's big dog selling the room then
Talked it over with all of our shooters
Have you dead in a week .22 Ruger yeah
You know what I'm talking about, yeah 128
I'm steady making my piece, to get my mama paid
I'm never gonna slow it down I'm always moving fast paced
Sling and my target lock, house on the hills one day okay

I never said that I was opposed to it
Check how these hoes do it
Check talk watch they go choosing
I learned way down so I rose to it
Let them stare all they want they ain't close to it
Nah they ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it
They ain't getting close to it



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Writer(s): Connor Insogna
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