LEAVE A OPP LIKE- Lyrics

HAHAHAHA (NATO8 be kicking)

Aye say man y'all keep saying Cel ain't like that

King can't rap rap

Stop

Any guns referenced talking bout that Book of Life Ju'hearddddd

Aye

(Marcel)

Look, Call my glock Chris cuz it stay Tucked

I be kicking big truss

I'm feeling like Jus Tuck

66 books yet y'all still saying it's luck

Acting like God not around me knowing you could get touched

Shocked 'em they was too stunned

Zach and Cody for my twin guns

Suite Life, too fun

We don't do no one on ones

Anyone go against me they still going gainst 3 in 1

I been like this, they been saying Cel a Don

Shout out toliver

Precision wit my aim I needa Queen like my name Oliver

People got more followers

Knowing I'm more popular

I say things for real they say I'm just like the philosophers

I just wrote my thoughts and made it rhyme I'm not a commoner

A king in my own right pass the crown

I know that you are a square I've never seen you around

Shut it down

She say she the it girl look like a clown

Not in the ring but got a ring cuz i be going round for round

Bar for bar like imma soldier uh

Momma said she'd explain it

Once I'm older uh

Pops said don't be around no one that makes you watch yo shoulders

Word of God rock solid impact sum like a boulder

Thought I told you

Imma real big stepper

Repented sinner uh

Shorty say she like me, got no wristband, she can't get in

She just want me for the glistens huh

They never listen

If I pull up with that BRRR leave the opp like

Nah Hollon Hollon Listen

Silent. like that

That .45 work like magic I'm a wizard just like Mike Back

We been getting closer and closer to living 'like that'

And I speak into existence, no manifest, promise u that

Aye, crystals on my neck I don't believe in those

I'm not one of those

Musical like Beethoven know I stay composed

My numbers steady climbing, but my numbers won't disclose

We got Old and New bullets, we fasho gon let 'em blow

They go fafafafafa (Fafafafa)

Yea fasho fasho

Imma keep my Heater cuz outside it's getting way to cold

I said I'm not inside yo box, stop trynna make new molds

Called to, call them to the Father can't help if they grab the phone

I'm different different

It get wicked wicked

Light shine like it's vivid vivid

Gangnem yea I'm sticking wit em

VVS' still the same, Prayed more now my shine look different

I be moving forward, small got a ring cuz I be pimpin

Glory to the King i'll admit it

Imma real big stepper

Repented sinner

Shorty say she like me

Ain't no wristband she can't get in

She just want me for the glistens

They never listen

If I pull up with that BRRR leave the opp like

Nah Hollon Hollon Listen

Silent. like that

Uh huh yea

Silent like that

Uh huh yea

Uh huh yea

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

Look

Mmm, mm, mm (What)

Woah, woah, woah (Yeah, uh huh)

Mmm, mm, mm (What)

Woah, woah, woah

Yea