Top Opposition Lil Tjay
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[Intro]
Yo JIJ, turn it up
[Chorus]
Livin' life, top opposition
You might not know what it feels like
I'm not afraid to be in my position
Just know, I gotta keep it still tied
I'm just wanted, niggas sicko, tryna see me gone
Half y'all niggas don't even really know what's goin' on
But just know, life ain't really polished like the way it seem
I keep my head up everyday like I ain't do no wrong
[Verse 1]
Brainstorm, went from the thuggy 'till the pain gone
Hundred shooters, maybe more than that, you know the gang strong
Young niggas, hunting opposition, tryna flame off
.40, keep it everywhere, I love it like my main drum
We play with them sticks, see a opp', I'ma blast up
Masked up, cashed up, never could they pass us
Smеlly drive, yeah, I'ma rep that 'till I diе
Niggas hating on me, sometimes I don't know why
But it don't matter, though, shit be 'bout my bag, for sure
I know why they hate me, 'cause the shit I did was magical
Sorry, I'm a real nigga, we are not compatible
I'ma keep it silent 'till my music international
Yo JIJ, turn it up
[Chorus]
Livin' life, top opposition
You might not know what it feels like
I'm not afraid to be in my position
Just know, I gotta keep it still tied
I'm just wanted, niggas sicko, tryna see me gone
Half y'all niggas don't even really know what's goin' on
But just know, life ain't really polished like the way it seem
I keep my head up everyday like I ain't do no wrong
[Verse 1]
Brainstorm, went from the thuggy 'till the pain gone
Hundred shooters, maybe more than that, you know the gang strong
Young niggas, hunting opposition, tryna flame off
.40, keep it everywhere, I love it like my main drum
We play with them sticks, see a opp', I'ma blast up
Masked up, cashed up, never could they pass us
Smеlly drive, yeah, I'ma rep that 'till I diе
Niggas hating on me, sometimes I don't know why
But it don't matter, though, shit be 'bout my bag, for sure
I know why they hate me, 'cause the shit I did was magical
Sorry, I'm a real nigga, we are not compatible
I'ma keep it silent 'till my music international
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