Shakewell, Fat Nick - Free All The Opps lyrics

[Shakewell, Fat Nick - Free All The Opps lyrics]

Free all of my opps because
This shit's not so fun (Trap trap trap)
These 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 shit's not so fun
These 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 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 it's still fuck Trump cause he deported
It be thirty for the 30
Fourteen hunnit for potions
You bought these Glocks for the gram
My 40 leave 'em
You pull the, this chopper spray in the open
My uncle still in the, 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 promotion

Free all of my opps because
This shit's not so fun (Trap trap trap)
These 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 shit's not so fun
These 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 shit's not so fun (Trap trap trap)
These 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 shit's not so fun
These 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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