Correction Lyrics New Opps (Free Lil Timmy) by 600Breezy

Featuring(s) : Free Lil Timmy

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Lyrics

Yeah, n***a
(Yeah, [?])
Uh (Grrr, bop)
Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop
When it's on, it's on n***a, uh
New opps, n***a (Grrr, bop)
Look (Yeah, n***a)
This beef sh*t go on forever n***a (Look)

Just drunk a pint [?] to hear me talk (Huh)
Watch how you walk
You got it on your mind, b*t*h, we'll shoot it off (We'll shoot it off, b*t*h)
Breezo, b*t*h, it's money in the vault (Ah)
Hand to hand with salt
Still talkin' sh*t, b*t*h, what the f**k you thought? (f**k you thought, n***a?)
n***a, what they f**k they thought, n***a?
Still talkin' my sh*t, n***a, uh
Accidental killers (Huh), we don't really feel 'em
Matter of time before they smoke that lil' Quando n***a (Matter of time, b*t*h)
Numba Nine, tell 'em free the real Rondo, n***a (Ha)
It's on sight, affiliated, we gon' spark a n***a (Bop-bop)
Let's switch the topic, n***a (Uh)
'Cause they really b*t*hes (Uh)
Cancellin' shows 'cause they know we ain't got sh*t but switches (Grrr)
n***a, uh, and you can't duck them b*t*hes (Bop)
My crib look like Christmas, pillows in the kitchen (Uh)
At 17 I touched a chicken, God as my witness (God as my witness, n***a)
And this chopper rip through fitness, never leave a witness (Bop-bop)
n***a, Chun-Li the way this b*t*h be kickin' (Bop-bop)
He on vacation with his b*t*h, shoot up the finger-lickin' (Bop-bop)
I ain't runnin' from no shotgun, ain't no screamin', "Ricky" (Nah)
pu**y ass ho get clapped, chopper size as Vicky (Huh)
We don't f**k with justice, free Lil Timmy (Free that n***a, man)
Free that n***a, n***a, so we can, you know? Uh
We got our own way to handle things (Ha)
Sometimes weapons sing
And metal stick to b*t*hes like a wedding ring (Huh)
And these guns came from [?]
They ain't seen a thing
Mack on his way, couple more [?], n***a
Them n***as on they way home, n***a
I had to pause once I said that, though
Gang sh*t, n***a, uh
I be sayin' what the f**k I want (Huh)
b*t*hes on 'cause them other n***as quiet
What the f**k y'all thought? (What y'all thought?)
Prepare for war with all these guns we got (Huh)
AR's glow in dark, spit it, knock a n***a generation off (Uh)
Huh, chop a family tree down with this b*t*h, n***a
Uh (Bop-bop), look (Grr)
I feel like Super-Man without a kryptonite (Uh)
Got extra clips tonight
I squeezed it once, but just gon' hit him twice (Bop-bop)
Take some good advice (Huh)
Hideout like Bin-Laden 'til your time aight
'Cause all my n***as ride with pipes (Grr)
You kill one, you gotta kill us all (Yeah, n***a)
Unity means together, guns divide you lil' n***as cars (Bop)
Huh, b*t*h, we at war, n***a, you involved (Huh)
b*t*h, pick a side, n***a, who with y'all? (f**k with y'all, n***a?)

n***a
It's about time n***as choose sides with this sh*t, n***a
Just got real, uh
Bop
(Yeah, [?])

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