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• Artiste: Eem Triplin
• Titre: What Da Opp Said
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Ha-ha-ha You're too far out of love You're too far from me You're too hard on yourself You love me in-between You're too far out of love You're too far from me I'ma count this money 'til I drop dead Hope you don't go sneakin' 'round me when we knock heads As long as we're together, girl, you're not his You're post traumatic 'bout your ex, man, I'm not him I-I-I can't give a damn what the thot said I-I can't give a damn what the opp said As long as we're together, girl, you're not his You treat me like them other niggas, I ain't one of them I-I-I can count this money while I sleep (While I sleep) Tell me who you are and what you wanna be (What you wanna be) Is the money, clout and fame all you see? (All you see?) If it's over, was it ever really you and me? (Was it you and me?) You like my music now and listen when I drop (When I drop) It's funny how your feelings change when I pop (When I pop) He sendin' diss, but no one listens to my opps (Fuck all my opps) Fuck what you sayin' 'bout me, and bitch, I say it proudly I can't trust them haters, get 'em off (Get 'em off) 'Cause they only show you love when you in coffins (When you in coffins) Life's a gamble, and I put my money all in (Money all in) I try to chill, but who gon' catch me when I fall? (When I fall) She wanna play me and I gave that bitch my all (Bitch my all) Changed my perception, man, it really turned me off (Turned me off) Ain't nothin' changed, pulled up in that Monte Carlo Don't know where I'ma go, 'cause only God knows I'ma count this money 'til I drop dead Hope you don't go sneakin' 'round me when we knock heads As long as we're together, girl, you're not his You're post traumatic 'bout your ex, man, I'm not him I-I-I can't give a damn what the thot said I-I can't give a damn what the opp said As long as we're together, girl, you're not his You treat me like them other niggas, I ain't one of them I'ma count this money 'til I drop dead Hope you don't go sneakin' 'round me when we knock heads I can't give a damn what the thot said As long as we're together, girl, you're not his You're too far out of love You're too far from me You're too hard on yourself You love me in-between You're too far out of love You're too far from me