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Free All the Opps - Shakewell & Fat Nick

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@Anush
1377
15 Sec

Free All the Opps - song lyrics

Heyo, Lil Mexico, pass the gas!

Free all of my opps because this
Shits not so fun (Trap trap trap trap)
These some big woods burnin', and my cup's double stuffed
I'ma keep on gettin' money, tell ya' mans to catch up (Skrt)
And, I can, I can never switch up,
I'ma put that on blood (Trap trap trap trap)
Free all of my opps because this shits not so fun
These some big woods burnin', and my cup's double stuffed
I'ma keep on gettin' money, tell ya' mans to catch up (Skrt)
And, I can, I can never switch up,
I'ma put that on blood (Trap trap trap trap)

Okay it's free all the opps cause this shit getting boring
First year was sold out then hit Europe, we touring
Lil shorty Japanese, that ho butt lookin' gorgeous
I just cracked a ginger ale, grabbed a tech pint and poured it
All my backwoods blue cause my smoke be imported (Okay)
And its still fuck Trump cause he want flex get deported
It be thirty for the 30, fourteen hunnit for potions
You bought these Glocks for the gram, my 40 leave 'em in ocean
You pull the Tec it gon' jam, this chopper spray in the open
My uncle still in the can, while my mama cried, she can't hold it

Simon say, you won't shoot him, why the fuck is you totin'?

Got compas killin' for free, you gon offer promotion

Free all of my opps because this shits not so fun (Trap trap trap)
These some big woods burnin', and my cup's double stuffed
I'ma keep on gettin' money, tell ya' mans to catch up (Skrt)
And, I can, I can never switch up,
I'ma put that on blood (Trap trap trap trap)
Free all of my opps because this shits not so fun
These some big woods burnin', and my cup's double stuffed
I'ma keep on gettin' money, tell ya' mans to catch up (Skrt)
And, I can, I can never switch up,
I'ma put that on blood (Trap trap trap trap)

We gon bust shit now, and keep the questions for later (Pew pew pew)
I made a milli on my own, ain't got no time for a hater (Haha)
If you really 'bout that action, quit that internet actin' (Trap trap trap)
We throw fist, tote dick, or whatever you with
Fucked up, I can't, I can't, I can't feel my face
F&N in my gun, we gon catch a case
Big diamonds on my neck, you can't see this way
And if we catch you up in traffic look the other way (Skrt)
High as fuck, bitch we zooming in my two seater
Oh I know that bitch, she used to be the crew leader
These Versace steppers, and a Gucci sweater
Why you mans hating on me he don't know no better

Free all of my opps because this shits not so fun (Trap trap trap)
These some big woods burnin', and my cup's double stuffed
I'ma keep on gettin' money, tell ya' mans to catch up (Skrt Skrt)
And, I can, I can never switch up, I'ma put that on blood (Trap trap trap trap)
Free all of my opps because this shits not so fun (Trap trap trap trap)
These some big woods burnin', and my cup's double stuffed
I'ma keep on gettin' money, tell ya' mans to catch up (Skrt)
And, I can, I can never switch up, I'ma put that on blood (Trap trap trap trap)

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@Jazmin
634
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Everythin' I say is facts, non-fiction I spent 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curveball, I still wouldn't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury momma, I don't fear much All the opps music straight garbage, I need ear plugs All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' 'bout a bitch, and then forgive her All the opps would be relevant, probably if I dissed them I love all my opps 'cause without them, I wouldn't know how to move I love all my opps 'cause without them, I wouldn't know how to shoot I love all my opps 'cause without them, I wouldn't know how to shit on niggas I was ballin' in the paint, tryna see the picture Just let me know what smoke you want, I got you, we deliver Henny shot, just like a real shot, it's bound to eat your liver I be goin' everywhere dolo, solo, gang say that I'm trippin' In the field, don't need no blocka, still gon' run it down the middle He say, she say, run they mouth like relay, so what bitch I'm lit, lit Hopped on a PJ, I sit by the pilot, heavy on my rich shit No, I don't even play grip the legs 'cause she runnin' like it's fitness Ain't no more B-day, roll some dead opps right up smoke a zip with me This that shit boost my adrenaline Hot' be on his pivot, gotta come wit' it when you send for him Everytime I roll through, I'm ridin' with them sentences He ain't got on no suit, we tied him up like businessman Everythin' I say is facts, non-fiction I spent 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curveball, I still wouldn't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury momma, I don't fear much All the opps music straight garbage, I need ear plugs All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' 'bout a bitch, and then forgive her All the opps would be relevant, probably if I dissed them Probably if I dissed them, no, sorry I don't mention I party with my pistol, I got a lot of wisdom She a homebody, yeah, but everyone know the addy You ain't gotta be stingy with your friends, y'all can have me All the opps music straight garbage, switch the song Nigga, all the opps trashcan, take 'em to the road Nigga, all the opps, all the opps, all the opps poor I ain't ever heard his song, but I booked him for a show now Everythin' I say is facts, non-fiction I spent 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curveball, I still wouldn't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury momma, I don't fear much All the opps music straight garbage, I need ear plugs All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' 'bout a bitch, and then forgive her All the opps would be relevant, probably if I dissed them
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@Nane
391
MTM, hit 'em with heat Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown He like an umpire, finna catch rounds Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin' This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon? I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin' Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival
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@Melania
302
I'm out here knockin' shit Shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did Stroke her 'til she sleep good I got demons in my closet and the problem is I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it I'm out here knockin' shit Shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did Stroke her 'til she sleep good I got demons in my closet and the problem is I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it Ain't no point to go and make a list of those who doubted it I can never go and give a fuckboy no acknowledgment (No no, no) I ain't like the coating on my whip so I just powdered it Shorty hate the codeine that I sip but she sniff, powder it Just another way we try to cope and keep a mask on (Okay) If this music failin' I'ma go and throw a mask on (I did) Another homie OD'd, I'm just tired of makin' sad songs (I am) One day that's yo partna, next day now he got a badge on (He did) I just got a new batch, hopin' it ain't that strong (Oh no, no) All it takes, that one hit and it could be yo end now (Pop-pop, pop) They gon' try and blame the plug, blame it on the Fentanyl (Oh no, no) Blame it on the success and admit it was my fault I'm out here knockin' shit Shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did Stroke her 'til she sleep good I got demons in my closet and the problem is I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it I'm out here knockin' shit Shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did Stroke her 'til she sleep good I got demons in my closet and the problem is I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it I-I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it No solvin' this, Prolly 'cause I'm a product that's brought up from my environment Noddin' off 'til I'm not in it Roxys got me sweaty Heart pounding heavy, I think I'm in love White hoodie with the purple stains from when I last poured up Count 'em, four lines in the Big Shot Cock the four-five, yeah, I like a big shot Hopped off the porch like I was gridlocked Hopped into a white Porsche and got yo bitch chopped Man, I wore her out just like a flip flop Then I made her exit through the gift shop We talkin' toxicants? People run away from Fent, but me, I did the opposite Arrested in Estonia, my bag, they found all kinds of shit They asked me who I'm out to kill, I said just my tolerance Mixin' up them chemicals but I ain't got no doctorate Dark Knight rising and my coupe like Bane My bitch codependent but her throat like David Blaine (Poof) Remindin' fuckboys every day that we are not the same Shameless, Grey the gang I'm out here knockin' shit Shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did Stroke her 'til she sleep good I got demons in my closet and the problem is I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it I'm out here knockin' shit Shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did Stroke her 'til she sleep good I got demons in my closet and the problem is I keep using drugs just to try and go and solve this shit They say that I came up way too shameless but I'm proud of it
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@Lusine
369
GasPakk Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas! Stompin' off the blunt with my Gucci kicks You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell Doin' coke with a lil' slut But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt You don't want no funk, you a lil' bitch Still sellin' fake 'cause I'm shameless Lost a couple homies to the fentanyl That was just last month and I miss 'em all I remember poppin' sticks walkin' in the mall Never with no shop, call me Mr. need to cop it all Still reppin' they can never colour code Bout a hunnid bands, 5 songs up in my catalogue Think my girlfriend hate me 'cause I got 'em all designer All she ever wanted was them snakes and them tigers She gon' hit me up when she done with nine to five'in Kick her to the curb, I'm the one who put the time in Stompin' off the blunt with my Gucci kicks You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell Doin' coke with a lil' slut But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt Please don't go lil' shawty, yeah, I need ya Shit, I was talkin', know I'm aimin' to deceive ya She was fuckin' with me back when I was havin' seizures Now I'm doin' better, she say, "Shaker, I'ma leave ya" I don't really get it bitch, but same time I don't give a fuck Young bipolar from the benzos, I was poppin' up Take her on vacation, nah, I think I'd rather double up Big juice in my double cup, sober, now I'ma fuck it up Think she really mad 'cause I'm drippin' in my diamonds Who you know can mix Ralph Lauren with designer Drop a couple tabs, Teppanyaki and now I'm fryin' .40 filled with hollows, you don't really wanna try it Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks You a fuckboy, yeah, you new to this She gon' bust it wide for a big thug Shakewell Doin' coke with a lil' slut But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' percs Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt Still, beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work Shameless Gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
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