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Opposite

One time my big dog coach K

You still wanna do

My nigger twin

My nigger Mojo

Oh it's holiday season nigger

One test

BG [?]

Gucci was sick no antitode

Their wrist the size of cantaloupe

I'm a close my home boy LO

God damn this Shorty got a camel toe

I don't have a zone like a iPhone or a laptop or a iPad

So I make money like a ball player

So my pockets look like five pair

I'm a mad at the field put the truck in the real

Five mill yea that's Gucci

Smoke a blunt pop a pill

Start a line

Who cares?

Get the popcorn out, it's a movie

Sir Mixalot, Sir Drinksalot

Got a big ol' watch as my time clock

Push the button in my tall drop

And I ain't even had to go to no chop shop

You niggers think the same I think the opposite

Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite

Alright, good spread the paint her chocolate

Steering wheel on the side that's the opposite

Gucci Mane south side thinking opposite

Little stack in cabins but I'm smoking broccoli

You gon pay or eat the box on the opposite

I-I-I'm a record cut her off that's the oppositeMoney don't make me I make money

These niggers fronting I'm too real

Smoke big stank got big bank

I'm heart-stopping

I'm hard t kill

Like a hundred million ain't God willing

Leave a hundred million to my little children

Got no ceiling and no feelings

I'm the truth nigger that's what it is

Got two million on my ice bill

Roll 'em cause I'm on two pills

I'm throwing money like a wind mill

I'm so cold lower in the windshield

In the Maseratti I'm count the row

Me and Mojo and I'm blowing drow

Cause you're filthy rich I might be

That's' your best edit? I think so

You niggers think the same I think the opposite

Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite

Alright, good spread the paint her chocolate

Steering wheel on the side that's the opposite

Gucci Mane south side thinking opposite

Little stack in cabins but I'm smoking broccoli

You gon pay or eat the box on the opposite

I-I-I'm a record cut her off that's the oppositeI was locked up no sun shine

Now I'm out and I'm balling too hard

Got two scrubs no bigger

My jury game is retard

Like a six shot I'm fully loaded

[?] city I'm getting loaded

Smoke so many blunts with your girlfriend

I thought that her head exploded

It's gooey wap and then new drop

I got 4 O's in my soda pop

So faded I'm so wasted

I thought that I had dread locks

Making money at a fast pace

Don't come out here cause it ain't safe

Roll orange and I drink grape

I can't feel my damns faceYou niggers think the same I think the opposite

Put my trunk in the front that's the opposite

Alright, good spread the paint her chocolate

Steering wheel on the side that's the opposite

Gucci Mane south side thinking opposite

Little stack in cabins but I'm smoking broccoli

You gon pay or eat the box on the opposite

I-I-I'm a record cut her off that's the opposite

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