OPPOSITION ft. Jadin Curry Lyrics

Young Rai

I don't get how the greatest things in life will just come to an end

That just goes to show the precious times are only a trend

And money's only gonna be made just so it can be spent

Gave a couple things up but I do not partake in lent

I got some better things to do

I got some people to make proud

The North Star was my latest drop

I'm up, I'm chillin in the clouds

And you know what I'm about, I'll be damned if I bow down

Can't fall to any other, I only praise the angels that be around

The future, can see it now

My cornea see it clear, It look crystal through the tears

I see the past vivid, 12 people in my circle sippin beers

Now it's like I don't got enough people around me to fit in a two door

That's just how I steer

I been working all day, I been flipping all day

Pushin' weight, you can tell by the mass

Stay low but I'm paid, On my own I'm self made

How you do that? They gon keep on asking

I've been running all day, not from no one

I'm running to bags, you know I gotta get paid

I gotta get loaded,

Gotta be ready to face my opponents

Facing my opponents, how you in the opp's position?

Man thats crazy, but I ain't fucking with ya

Gon raise my little babies right, they'll get the bigger picture

I've been gambling rolling dice like uncles eating chestnuts

I'm at the barbecue if you ain't eating, what you doin?

How you hungry but don't got the time to put the food in?

How I graduate, I was always a truant student

Used to call me stupid, now look at you look who's stupid

Yeah these niggas gon regret it

Cuz I'll have a crystal face and necklaces diamonds embedded

If you don't love me, should've said it

It didn't matter I'm the captain now, it's Rai The Lieutenant

Me, myself and I, a couple others that I'm rocking with

I'm going up, can't go down, I can't submit

I got a plan to do this shit, I can't submit

And you know I don't fuck with thotties, had to pass the bitch

I've been talked to God for hours

Bout sum shit I couldn't talk about

Let me see my bro again, I'm bout to pull the coffin out

Henny bottles to the face, I'm tryna fix the cotton mouth

30 in the sprite

I feel like Curry at my mommas house

Used to fuck with hoes but they be causing too much drama now

Chillin' watching Rick and Morty

She just pulled the condoms out

Chill shawty, grew up way too fast

Shit got real for me

Fooled by some niggas I believed that would've killed for me

Niggas wanted smoke and bro a coach

He running drills for me

Bro is like a wizard how he turned to Bradley Beal for me

Shooting perfect

Love your brothers all we knew for certain

I hide the pain 'cuz they act strange when you move the curtains

Can't be wilding on my life, I gotta choose a purpose

Damn,

It's 11:50, dolo getting paper, nah.

You can't get it with me, off the henny

I been getting rowdy you can tell it hit me

I move smarter with this shit but I was hella risky

Ain't no names but just know that I had my fellas with me

When I wasn't by myself, but how'm finna drive myself

How I'm 'posed to cheer my momma up when I'ma cry myself

Only way I knew was keep it quiet about how I felt

Put a smile on my face, when that ain't how I felt

Worried about how I smelt

But they ain't know that's how I dealt

With all the pain that I was going through

Cuz ain't nobody help

I been working all day, I been flipping all day

Pushin' weight, you can tell by the mass

Stay low but I'm paid, On my own I'm self made

How you do that? They gon keep on asking

I've been running all day, not from no one

I'm running to bags, you know I gotta get paid

I gotta get loaded

Gotta be ready to face my opponents

Young Rai