Mordecai Beats - Opposition lyrics

[Intro] You gotta nother swisher? Alright Yeah so [Verse 1: Da$H] sh**, I stopped smoking with haters back in '06 You wasn't leanin or [?] breathing, n***a, you ain't pour sh** I'm arguably one of the dopest I come through your label cause an explosion, boom, Okinawa With a b**h who look like Yoko Ono, we smoking sour Clip the blunt, and then we film a p**no, iPhone 4 flow Cutting on my HDR, she screaming "f** me hard" I hit it in her husband car Feeling like Mojo Risin, dangerously high Before his b**h walked in that bathroom and said that he died Ain't worried 'bout no overdose This dead head OG that I'm toking, got a n***a comatose They telling me I over smoke and over sip Really I don't give no sh**s Puffing Newports, pimping hoes Like Too $hort on these f**ing simps With ten toes on the pavement Living what I'm saying, over here we ain't conforming Just adapting like we cavemen Yeah so [Hook: Da$H & RetcH] Motherf** the opposition Roll it, smoke it, pop it, sip it Motherf** the opposition Rolling, smoking, popping, sipping Motherf** the opposition f** the opposition Motherf** the opposition Roll it, smoke it, pop it, sip it Motherf** the opposition f** the opposition Motherf** the opposition Rolling, smoking, popping, sipping Motherf** the opposition Roll it, smoke it, pop it, sip it Motherf** the opposition [Verse 2: Da$H] My friends call me a alcoholic All of this drinking in the morning Tell em mind they f**in business, Henny bottle keep on pouring Y'all listen to my recordings And say all I talk about is money, d**, and b**hes Not the nights I had to hustle, struggle, run ya pockets Snatch ya chain off ya neck, half your re-up pay my debts Other half I flip for profits, split the cheese with my set Major players in the field, dawg Knievel crew, what the f** the meaning of fear, dawg Just to see how far n***as came in the past year, dawg This sh** is like a sick dream, cause Mav still facing 15 Tryna get rich off 16's, and the greats die round 28 I got 8 and a half and I can't be late Tryna get us straight, tape my work while I blaze my herb I play the street, while you b**h n***as play the curb Control ya mind when I play with words Food for thought and your plate is served n***a [Hook: Da$H & RetcH] Motherf** the opposition Roll it, smoke it, pop it, sip it Motherf** the opposition Rolling, smoking, popping, sipping Motherf** the opposition f** the opposition Motherf** the opposition Roll it, smoke it, pop it, sip it Motherf** the opposition f** the opposition Motherf** the opposition Rolling, smoking, popping, sipping Motherf** the opposition Roll it, smoke it, pop it, sip it Motherf** the opposition