OPPS REACTION
Yeah, you always tellin me, yeah
You always tellin me, yeah
You always tellin me "Why you not replying?"
When there's 20 bitches callin my phone all the time
I want this, I want that, I want my grills to be same color as lime
I do all this to see my opps reaction
I love when you bein my mind distraction, baby
My distraction, yeah
I do all this to see my opps reaction
I love when you bein my distraction
I don't need shield as my protection
I bury all you motherfuckers when I say action
I burn yall motherfuckers
When I say action
When I say action, oh
Now I lay
I guess I just found my way
And I can't wait to see your face when you find out
When you find out that I made it
I'll be there when you find out
When you find out that I made it, yeah
My 808s stay fancy
I just done supporting for Lancey
I got my flow and It's lavish
I look at you cuz you a bad bitch
You keep on askin
"Why you flexin?", tho
"Why you flexin, tho?"
But that's personal, why you askin me
She kept on askin
"Why you flexin?", tho
So I answered, uh
Cuz I'm best of, bitch
Shutdown I'm blessed, I'm blessed
ATM on blast, on blast
I would go bank account trademark
Now I'm stackin it up, yeah under my bed
I own the beat so I spit off beat
And I make my money
Crush callin sayin she want a feat, oh
ATM got that stuff sweet, sweeter
When we ridin you smellin weed, uh
Gave her quick fuck
She call me elite, yuh
She call me elite, yuh
She call me elite, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Now I lay
I guess I just found my way
And I can't wait to see your face when you find out
When you find out that I made it
I'll be there when you find out
When you find out that I made it, yeah
Fuck your coca, Tobi take a flick up
When I'm performin, cuz I'm, cuz I'm pretty
I need a bitch named Chloe to roll my doja
When I'm spizzin
I'm tired of bitches talkin
I'm tired of my opps walkin
Double A I see you choking
Uppercut that fucker
Uppercut that
Light my blunt up
Light my blunt up
Now everybody light my blunt up
Everybody light my blunt up
(Every, every)
Now everybody want my name
Now everybody want a trademark
Now everybody want my name
Now everybody want a trademark
You always tellin me, yeah
You always tellin me "Why you not replying?"
When there's 20 bitches callin my phone all the time
I want this, I want that, I want my grills to be same color as lime
I do all this to see my opps reaction
I love when you bein my mind distraction, baby
My distraction, yeah
I do all this to see my opps reaction
I love when you bein my distraction
I don't need shield as my protection
I bury all you motherfuckers when I say action
I burn yall motherfuckers
When I say action
When I say action, oh
Now I lay
I guess I just found my way
And I can't wait to see your face when you find out
When you find out that I made it
I'll be there when you find out
When you find out that I made it, yeah
My 808s stay fancy
I just done supporting for Lancey
I got my flow and It's lavish
I look at you cuz you a bad bitch
You keep on askin
"Why you flexin?", tho
"Why you flexin, tho?"
But that's personal, why you askin me
She kept on askin
"Why you flexin?", tho
So I answered, uh
Cuz I'm best of, bitch
Shutdown I'm blessed, I'm blessed
ATM on blast, on blast
I would go bank account trademark
Now I'm stackin it up, yeah under my bed
I own the beat so I spit off beat
And I make my money
Crush callin sayin she want a feat, oh
ATM got that stuff sweet, sweeter
When we ridin you smellin weed, uh
Gave her quick fuck
She call me elite, yuh
She call me elite, yuh
She call me elite, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Now I lay
I guess I just found my way
And I can't wait to see your face when you find out
When you find out that I made it
I'll be there when you find out
When you find out that I made it, yeah
Fuck your coca, Tobi take a flick up
When I'm performin, cuz I'm, cuz I'm pretty
I need a bitch named Chloe to roll my doja
When I'm spizzin
I'm tired of bitches talkin
I'm tired of my opps walkin
Double A I see you choking
Uppercut that fucker
Uppercut that
Light my blunt up
Light my blunt up
Now everybody light my blunt up
Everybody light my blunt up
(Every, every)
Now everybody want my name
Now everybody want a trademark
Now everybody want my name
Now everybody want a trademark
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Writer(s): Benjamin Balzar
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