Alpha Tvylore - Fuck the Opps Lyrics

Eastside up in this mother f*cker
Yeah
Uh
Look

Whats the mission
We stepping out
Whole crew bout the business
Alpha calling the shots
I got white rocks in my tennis
Revenge had the plot
I be busting shots like ennis
Taking shots of belve
Selling work to her friends its
Boogie man when I move
You'll get bitch slapped with me left hand
Always smoking best strain
Sell gelato from San Fran
Stay with snow like the klu klan
Stay with bunnies like klu klux
Farming I grown my own buds
F*cking models who slow strut
Stay with heat like my Eric Spolestra
Columbus nigga that Reynard St soulja
Eastside I be screaming that blowing doja
Family mad they ain't hold me down like they supposed ta
All pain no stress
Just gains you can't contest
Ima child of God the devil can't touch me im blessed
Ya take the nigga out the hood
But not the hood out the nigga
Sipping 40's
Smoking swhishers
Focused on these dollar figures
Want the work then holla nigga
From the 1st to the 1st
Found my purpose I searched
Got my eyes on the purse
Pussy money and herbs
Stay with uzi luverts
Smoking weed at the church
Getting head at the church
Good regardless the turf
Don't touch me
It's like I got the chicken pox
Style so unorthodox
Thinking shits a game till I stick you in ya music box
F*ck girl real good
Bag it up
Take trip to the chicken spot
Louisiana rub all flats from wing stop
Large fry with 30 piece skipping the soda pop
F*ck The Opps
30 flip a nigga like Alstot
Im finger licking getting to the chicken wont you come shop
Nice but don't play with niggas gon get shot
I been out here in the mountains growing all this fungus pot
Coach used to tell me Jacob give it all you got
So you know I'm gon stack a bill before I get got

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