"Opals" lyrics
(RA the God)
Two in a blue in this black nike rucksack
Bruck back dots parked off and it's local
Scope man but the lens ain't focal
Trap mash den tally my total
Live when I link fans giving out socials
I never knew that I would be global
Cali weed and it came thru postal
Crush buds and they look like opals
I been outside since t was mobile
M way trips mans flying up coastal
Young lit ain't tryna be boastful
I rap facts ain't shit anecdotal
Chuffing it down and watching snowfall
Feds put my nigga on tag he's immobile
Take scene shoot clips like moguls
No we ain't giving verbal over socials
I'm tryna double up racks you get it
Bag it, sell it, watch it fly
Pree feds out the side of my eye
Think that they're blendin' dumbass guys
I don't know about you I'm tryna better my life
Label meetings, taking advice
Tryna make sure my brand don't capsize
I'm now living on valued time
I'm at gath filling it with bine
Went on a stroll but the yute can't find
I don't know about your back but I got mine
You best sleep with an open eye
Mask up with my gloves on tight
Do it like coupe maneuver slide
If it ain't bout bread I ain't batting an eye
If it ain't bout bread I ain't moving a smidge
The wags ain't but the plate is lidge
The dots snapped in half like twigs
I'm in the back of this RS6
Tryna make shit fry like chicken and chips
Double cup when I sip chain smoke out the zip
There's many hardships I'm coming to grips with
Been through the wars and back like parole
Now yit these scars weren't self-inflicted
Two in a blue in this black nike rucksack
Bruck back dots parked off and it's local
Scope man but the lens ain't focal
Trap mash den tally my total
Live when I link fans giving out socials
I never knew that I would be global
Cali weed and it came thru postal
Crush buds and they look like opals
For the love of the bag I'll risk it
My lifestyles content is explicit
I'm in the trap won't leave till' it's finished
I got what you need here's my number ring it
Ding it bed three-fifty I'll ding it
Cutting back wires with pliers
Hear it clip when it clocks let it sing like Mariah
The help that you'll need is dire
Two in a blue in this black nike rucksack
Bruck back dots parked off and it's local
Scope man but the lens ain't focal
Trap mash den tally my total
Live when I link fans giving out socials
I never knew that I would be global
Cali weed and it came thru postal
Crush buds and they look like opals
(RA the God)
Two in a blue in this black nike rucksack
Bruck back dots parked off and it's local
Scope man but the lens ain't focal
Trap mash den tally my total
Live when I link fans giving out socials
I never knew that I would be global
Cali weed and it came thru postal
Crush buds and they look like opals
I been outside since t was mobile
M way trips mans flying up coastal
Young lit ain't tryna be boastful
I rap facts ain't shit anecdotal
Chuffing it down and watching snowfall
Feds put my nigga on tag he's immobile
Take scene shoot clips like moguls
No we ain't giving verbal over socials
I'm tryna double up racks you get it
Bag it, sell it, watch it fly
Pree feds out the side of my eye
Think that they're blendin' dumbass guys
I don't know about you I'm tryna better my life
Label meetings, taking advice
Tryna make sure my brand don't capsize
I'm now living on valued time
I'm at gath filling it with bine
Went on a stroll but the yute can't find
I don't know about your back but I got mine
You best sleep with an open eye
Mask up with my gloves on tight
Do it like coupe maneuver slide
If it ain't bout bread I ain't batting an eye
If it ain't bout bread I ain't moving a smidge
The wags ain't but the plate is lidge
The dots snapped in half like twigs
I'm in the back of this RS6
Tryna make shit fry like chicken and chips
Double cup when I sip chain smoke out the zip
There's many hardships I'm coming to grips with
Been through the wars and back like parole
Now yit these scars weren't self-inflicted
Two in a blue in this black nike rucksack
Bruck back dots parked off and it's local
Scope man but the lens ain't focal
Trap mash den tally my total
Live when I link fans giving out socials
I never knew that I would be global
Cali weed and it came thru postal
Crush buds and they look like opals
For the love of the bag I'll risk it
My lifestyles content is explicit
I'm in the trap won't leave till' it's finished
I got what you need here's my number ring it
Ding it bed three-fifty I'll ding it
Cutting back wires with pliers
Hear it clip when it clocks let it sing like Mariah
The help that you'll need is dire
Two in a blue in this black nike rucksack
Bruck back dots parked off and it's local
Scope man but the lens ain't focal
Trap mash den tally my total
Live when I link fans giving out socials
I never knew that I would be global
Cali weed and it came thru postal
Crush buds and they look like opals
(RA the God)
Writer(s): Tyrone Paul
