FWC Big Key - Same Opps lyrics

{VERSE - FWC BIG KEY} Tired of ni**as playing with us Like we ain't seppin in the city You gone think I just be rapping Till you see me oout the window And these hoes be playin roles But its a blessing i I hit you fu*k a text they gone leave more than a message If I send em My b*tch got a b*tch And my blick got a dick in it, huh If you ain't never slide Quit saying rip ni**as, huh See the opps call me tiny Im on tip with em huh That gangster sh*t, like yall clothes It dont fit ni**as, huh I a get a ni**a dropped Give me ten minutes Im big as hell but still the one Like im Ben Simmons b*tch, said her ass fat Told her send pictures I, a stop a ni**a whip Like im getting in it In a rap with Big Go Big ni**as Strap on my shoulder, Big show b*tch ni**a I ain't gotta kill him send bro Snitch ni**a Hit him with the 50 We the goats {VERSE - OTF TIMO} Roll right up, tap you with a stick Like im a blind man I dot feel like fighting Have the stick beat yo ass then ni**as only try to talk he chop For the cam man Mask up and do his ass bad All on cam then Chase a ni**a, and he got his gun Im the Batman Why he think gang, he got trafficked He the cab man Brody down the road said nick Made a {stab man} First opp in jail They wanted to stomp his head in Catch opp, put his ass to sleep Bring the bed in Shorty just walkd in, he a rat Who brough the feds in Broad day you fall But they dont find where yo head is Oh you think you fast Pop yo ass in yo leg den ni**a claimed they up Act like it, help yo mans den Oh she wanna fu*k, bet it up Bring yo friend den Let a ni**a hate 5000 make yo head spin You think that's yo brother Backdoor make yo mans {?}