Opulence Lyrics

Throw the dope right up in the pot

Then go ahead, flick your wrist

Holy Shit that's way my OG used to Cook them bricks

Hit it with the fork two times make it dance a bit

Dope super fire like came straight out of Satan's crib

Covid tried to kill me but I bounced right back like Lazarus

I'm smoking Northern Lights but the only thing shining is my wrist

It attract ya bitch now she in the crib wiping off my kids

She a acrobat I had her doing splits and turning flips

Nigga say they fucking with me boy that's some cap and shit

They out here switching sides like the tassel on a graduate

Tryna match the drip get you left in the past right quick

I'm Marty McFly except I'm quarterbacking packs and shit

Back to Future I'm getting racks while I fucking spit

Why would I leave trap!? That's where all my niggas is

This Flight One shit for life ain't no options for us to quit

If there was I wouldn't budge I'm a for lifer like my brothers and them

Y'all niggas selling out like an auctioneer taking bids

I'm throwing up the Four like I left my thumbs up in the crib

If you was outside with us then already know what time it is

RIP to Lil Zay and free all my niggas doing bids

Opulence, Niggas would sell they soul to live the we live

We ain't hiding from the nothing we out here wilding bitch

You can't be street and a Rat we don't acknowledge it

Niggas die for the clout won't live for Opulence

Trapping bales of chronic

Pack moving faster then Sonic

Drinking Gin and Tonic

Chopper wet yo ass ,Colonic

Really run the streets you pussy niggas just frolic

Told Loop I got him for life I kept my promise

How many of y'all trapping for real let's keep it honest

I'm getting Bucks like Giannis but I keep that Heat Udonis

Posted on the South with a bitch I call Pocahontas

She eat dick like Piranhas then we go to Benihana's

I told her if my bitch pull up we going to have some problems

We doing Ninety round the city Motherfuck the mileage

I live a crazy life they wanna put me in the asylum

But who's going to flood the trap because them niggas selling garbage

Yea it look ok but we know it ain't exotic

You paid Thirteen for it take it back to where you got it

If you can't read the streets then you need to up your knowledge

I'm spending cash like Capital One what's in your wallet

If I like it then cop it don't matter the topic

Ya bitch roll me hell of blunts she lick it then she lock it

She bouncing on the dick so I call her ass hydraulics

I beat it then I skeet it and I take off like a rocket

Opulence, Niggas would sell they soul to live the we live

We ain't hiding from the nothing we out here wilding bitch

You can't be street and a Rat we don't acknowledge it

Niggas die for the clout won't live for Opulence