Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Opps and Adversaries, artist - Gucci Mane. Album song Woptober II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Guwop Enterprises
Song language: English
Opps and Adversaries |
Guwop! |
Brrr! |
No opps or adversaries left, they all are dead and buried (Gone) |
Glizock in my br-br-br-br-br-br-br-Burberry |
Slam the dunk on many tiers |
Like Lebron did Jason Terry (Woo!) |
You pussies super scary, put that on the Virgin Mary (Huh?) |
You make the hood embarrassed but I made it legendary (6) |
Spend money, I don’t cherish it, can’t spend it when you’re buried (No) |
I tatted my hood on me, I’m really from the slum |
Diamonds look so good on me, I came up off of crumbs (Bling) |
Tattoos on my face, the media said it was dumb (Dummy) |
Mama threw me out the house for trappin', I was young (Money) |
A crook, I get no sympathy, the judge denied the debond (Fuck!) |
niggas know wussup with me, this ain’t no water gun |
Missed the shots they took at me, the pussy tried to run (Run) |
Keep speakin' down on Gucci’s name, I’m gon' cut out your tongue |
Shells sting like a — yeah, he ran, didn’t have a chance |
Dancing with the devil, got my man and did the line |
Nobody said nothing, somehow haters bring me up |
Suck it till I nut, then clean me up |
One just ain’t enough sometimes, I got 'em teaming up |
Some are over with Gucci hot as fuck |
No opps or adversaries left, they all are dead and buried (Gone) |
Glizock in my br-br-br-br-br-br-br-Burberry |
Slam the dunk on many tiers |
Like Lebron did Jason Terry (Woo!) |
You pussies super scary, put that on the Virgin Mary (Pussy) |
You make the hood embarrassed but I made it legendary (6) |
Spend money, I don’t cherish it, can’t spend it when you’re buried (Nah) |
I tatted my hood on me, I’m really from the slum |
Diamonds look so good on me, I came up off of crumbs (Bling) |
Haters don’t exist, we can’t co-exist |
What’s trap rap to you? |
Before I rapped, I had a brick |
Like in a rebound, going coast to coast with no assist |
Your hoe on my dick, you can’t throw us shit |
My hoe, your hoe, they know can’t play broke, they know I’m rich |
The secret out the lid, I tried to keep it hid |
My hoe act like a jit, don’t get what she want, throw a fit |
I’m thinking that I’m toning down, they say I’m going big |
Nobody said nothing, somehow haters bring me up |
Suck it till I nut, then clean me up |
One just ain’t enough sometimes, I got 'em teaming up |
Some are over with, «Gucci hot as fuck» |
No opps or adversaries left, they all are dead and buried (Gone) |
Glizock in my br-br-br-br-br-br-br-Burberry |
Slam the dunk on many tiers |
Like Lebron did Jason Terry (Woo!) |
You pussies super scary, put that on the Virgin Mary |
You make the hood embarrassed but I made it legendary (6) |
Spend money, I don’t cherish it, can’t spend it when you’re buried (Nope) |
I tatted my hood on me, I’m really from the slum |
Diamonds look so good on me, I came up off of crumbs (Bling) |