Old Friends, New Opps

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Shy Glizzy - Rap

Old Friends, New Opps

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[Intro] (Itsnelll on the beat, nigga) Yeah [Chorus] Get that hate up out your heart and make the love a lil' bigger Niggas dyin' left to right, I keep my finger on the trigger And you know shit out here ugly when your friend might be your killer 'Cause once upon a time, my opps, they used to be my niggas Remember, I got that .38, it made me feel so special As soon as I got that glizzy, I start takin' niggas' cheddar And don't send me no message 'less a nigga want some pressure Thеse niggas out here tеllin', man, these niggas out here jealous [Verse 1] Thirty-three shots, a nigga smokin' Big Scottie Glizzy pull a Maybach, yeah, this the big body And I'm with my driver, most likely got a bitch sliding She just like my opps, these niggas be dick ridin' Pockets full of hundreds, baby, tell me what you want (What you want) Brand new Escalade, a hundred bags up in the trunk Niggas say a lot of things, but they don't wanna rump (Wanna rump) When them shooters came, I heard you turned to Forrest Gump And the way I stunt, I know these niggas can't stand me Rich ass nigga, I done went and got a nanny Remincisin' 'bout watchin' Wheel of Fortune with my granny And we used to keep a couple chickens in the pantry (Ayy) [Chorus] Get that hate up out your heart and make the love a lil' bigger Niggas dyin' left to right, I keep my finger on the trigger And you know shit out here ugly when your friend might be your killer 'Cause once upon a time, my opps, they used to be my niggas Remember, I got that .38, it made me feel so special As soon as I got that glizzy, I start takin' niggas' cheddar And don't send me no message 'less a nigga want some pressure These niggas out here tellin', man, these niggas out here jealous [Verse 2] I made this second verse for all them boys who envious And I'ma say some things that's gon' make they ass remember this I don't really like rappers 'cause they like to pretend and shit I give my dog the job, then I know that he gon' finish it Nah, they don't know my pain, I was posted on the block I had to catch the train with my motherfuckin' Glock Wasn't down to the end, but I can tell that from the start It was a rocky mountain, but we made it to the top I got killers, for real I'll make 'em get at you These guys wanted to be like me since middle school They want my swag They want my bitches too I don't know how that feel but I imagine that it's pitiful (Ah) [Chorus] Get that hate up out your heart and make the love a lil' bigger Niggas dyin' left to right, I keep my finger on the trigger And you know shit out here ugly when your friend might be your killer 'Cause once upon a time, my opps, they used to be my niggas Remember, I got that .38, it made me feel so special As soon as I got that glizzy, I start takin' niggas' cheddar And don't send me no message 'less a nigga want some pressure These niggas out here tellin', man, these niggas out here jealous

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  • Shy Glizzy