Sunflowers/Opp Spotta lyrics

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ICYTWAT


(Intro)
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Ay, n*gga its midnight n*ggas just tryna chill you know
Ay, Yeah, Ay, Ay, Ay, Yeah, Ay, Ay, Ay, Yeah, Ay, Ay, Ay

[Verse 1 Sunflower]
n*ggas on some weird sh*t n*ggas on some bullsh*t, (On some bullsh*t)
Ima buy a gun with a new clip (Yeah)
They ask me why hang with alot of crips (Alot of crips)
They asking why i got 100 gun clips (Ah yeah)
Smoking gas i be really high as sh*t (I be high as sh*t)
Me and weed the same ain't no difference Uh Yeah
Split the money in half ain't no sharing it (Ain't no sharing it)
Heard that b*tch want that ima give her di*k ( Ima give her di*k)
(Ima give her di*k yeah im give her di*k yeah im give her di*k)
His b*tch on my di*k she been doing splits ( She been doing splits)
Hanging with my n*ggas hanging with my jits (yeah Wou yeah)
Riding Around town with that f*cking Gat Yeah ( Yeah Strap)
Riding around town with that f*cking strap yeah (With that f*cking strap)
I can never lack im a young tucker (young tucker)
Young n*gga (young n*gga) Pulll the trigger (Pull the trigger)
Shoot a motherf*cker get the cooking ( ay yeah)
n*ggas on some weird sh*t, n*gga on some weird i get high like everyday, Smoke weed literally everyday, Get to high I dont know what to say, Pay the price he was talking sh*t
Hit that little boy with a motherf*cking stick ( yeah yeah)
Hit that little boy with a motherf*cking blick ( yeah yeah)
You got a pump but not aiming on sh*t (Aiming on sh*t)
Hang with some bloods and i hang with somr crips what he wanna do when he talking that sh*t, Get shot down he get clipped
Run the block already running that sh*t get your money then reverse that sh*t ( yeah yeah)
[Verse 2 Opp Spotta]
(Yeah, yeah, Aye)
All of my n*ggas on demon time what is you talking about n*ggas is buggin out n*ggas is buggin out n*ggas be riding around town with the choppas out, (Aye) Spin my block show me now, got a 48 finna dump on him and im balling on n*ggas like kobe now
All these n*ggas be buggin won't show me nothing
b*tch i turn nothing into something AR aining straight for your muffin ain't with that cuffin i ain't with that loving but the loving i love touching (touching) dident love here i should have f*cked her
f*cked his b*tch then i f*cked his daughter (daughter)
I can pop me a perc and go crazy but for now im chilling im lazy
(Lazy Lazy Lazy) (But for now im chilling im lazy
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