He A Opp Wtf Im Gone Fight For Lyrics

About the song: He A Opp Wtf Im Gone Fight For Lyrics is written and sung by AzChike. The title of the song is Burn Rubber Again.

He A Opp Wtf Im Gone Fight For Lyrics

[Verse 1]
He a opp what the fu^k I’m gon fight for?
Shed light on yo block with this lightpole
Dumb ni^^a , Broke Boy, pockets lypo
All caps you sucking dick, it’s not a typo, aye
I got a i^ch who gon fight hoes, aye
I got a i^ch who gon light hoes – white girl
I got a i^ch who gon wipe nose
Who dropping bread on the head, then she might roll
Now look at this clip and look at this stick
From here to Hong Kong, bet a ni^^a won’t trip

[Hook]
I’ve just been on my tip, bi^ch I can’t lose focus, i^ch
You ain’t seen a ni^^a since the news rolled ’em, aye
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, aye
Had to sub her off the bench, ain’t no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? ni^^a keep yo chin up
Hit em with that yack, drink that Hen up
I been up, i^ch , just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that ni^^a owe me

[Verse 2]
I just been on my shit i^ch , truth be told
Fu^k a i^ch ni^^a new or old
Cut a i^ch quick I don’t play, get a newer role
Found yo day one ni^^a in the sewer hole
Bust a brick down in a i^ch face
She want dick so I take a brick break
First time, last time any time a i^ch late
i^ch it’s Chike, it’s the cult, yeah the lit way
[Hook]
I’ve just been on my tip, i^ch I can’t lose focus, i^ch
You ain’t seen a ni^^a since the news rolled ’em, aye
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, aye
Had to sub her off the bench, ain’t no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? ni^^a keep yo chin up
Hit em with that yack, drink that Hen up
I been up, i^ch , just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that ni^^a owe me

[Verse 3]
Aye, cookie pack strong and it come from the bay
Make the plug ándele
Why you lying talking ’bout I got expunged from yo case?
What your point you trying make with a gun in your face?
Square poppin shit like she ain’t with the business
Dick sucking queen, God is my witness
Broke my wrist in a pot then I stunk up the kitchen
Aye, whole block smell me kicking
Aye, Glock to his chest, bet that ni^^a breathe different
i^ch ni^^a , rich ni^^a , breed different
You was on that baby bottle, I was pouring purple lean in it
Stay around, play around, hoe I leave i^ches
These i^ches, aye, off the fee bitches
Overseas I’ll see you when I see i^ches, bleed i^ches
Book-smart, I can read i^ches
Let her top me then I leave, like to tease i^ches
[Hook]
I’ve just been on my tip, i^ch I can’t lose focus, i^ch
You ain’t seen a ni^^a since the news rolled ’em, aye
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, aye
Had to sub her off the bench, ain’t no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? ni^^a keep yo chin up
Hit em with that yack, drink that Hen up
I been up, i^ch , just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that ni^^a owe me

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