Wavy Wallace - Opportunity lyrics

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Wavy Wallace - Opportunity lyrics

[Produced By Mercy Kid] [Hook: Hugh Bloww] Opportunity Just be knocking at my door Knocking at my door Knocking at my door This opportunity Got n***as plotting on my door Plotting on my door Plotting on my door This opportunity Got b**hes plotting on my door Plotting on my door Plotting on my door Opportunity Just be knocking at my door Knocking at my door Knocking at my door b**h Im Home [Verse One: Hugh Bloww] Yeah! And thats all a n***a gotta say n***as claim they real, but they fake f** yo name, wha**up with them faces n***a? Counting bucks, b**h I'm banking I can flip this, I can manage that I can weigh this, she can cook with that When that fork smack, them Glocks rack.. Like Foremans. (yup) At the doorstep, these horsemen Ferrari dealers and porsches Thas 4 b**hes they gone fit Lapped up witcho main thang Thas pound sign "free yo b**h" My partner here and we gone switch, like [HOOK] [Verse Two: Wavy Wallace] I got this opportunity I stay true to me n***a f** the rest My team all in unity Don't ask who it be n***a no stress You can tell from the j**elry It ain't even new to me b**h I been fresh Too cool for me Tell em get used to me I ain't going nowhere yet My bro Bloww told me that he got the hoes It's a good chance that them hoes smoke Then we get high, catch the vibe Then I'm coming straight at they throat Another day, another dollar, another juug, another lick Gotta make something stick As long as I'm alive I will provide Started dead broke Now I'm filthy rich what a.. [HOOK] [Verse Three: Hugh Bloww] Only breaking bread with these anglos And some hood n***as that'll k** for me Bring a bottle, a couple swishes, and a couple chickens You in homie Poolside just chalking sh** If you was real n***a you could join me This remind me of that one movie But Sosa had to k** Tony Im living Im trilling Tryna stack up to this ceiling You can label B as the villain Old money, 90s balling like Krillin Tryna make a way for these children