F.Y.O.: accordi di
Avelino
Avelino

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Tonalità: D# minor
Intro 1
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Fuck your opinion
Verse 1
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I'm in T chilling, that's trilling
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Real rap niggas
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But I'm a DJ, on his record,
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I'll spin him
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I'm the man of the moment
Getting rid of grands, no condolences
In the dance, we don't dance,
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we got fans cuh we're blowing
I'm with my boys, we got bands,
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Take That, Mark Owen shit
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But we still
Turn down for money
I did so much dirt,
I got my trousers muddy
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How am I finding my true love when
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a thousand love me? It's crazy
This is N1 fizzy
But I'm a rascal, that Boy in da Corner,
I'm Dizzee
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What goes around comes around
till you're dizzy
Give her the busy tone unless you wanna get busy,
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it's crazy
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Fuck your opinion
Like I said at the beginning
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Lord forgive me, I would've
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never made it without sinning
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I just wanna spend a killing now
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we only living
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Fuck your opinion
Like I said at the start
They gave the schoolboy Qs, now
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I'm Kendrick Lamar
Tryna milk the game, keep your breast in your bra,
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hah
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Fuck your
Verse 2
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opinion, your opinion
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Fuck- fuck-
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fuck- fuck your opinion
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Fuck your opinion,
fuck your opinion
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Verse 3
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Fuck your opinion
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You ain't gotta see the vis ion
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Impossible, that's just the mis sion
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Tom- toms,
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on a cruise for some women
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I'm the man with a plan
Never made no plans with a man
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Cause it's every man for himself,
understand if you stand
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On your own,
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I'm alone with a bag full of bags
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Oh, we ain't playing no games
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My band's indie, this is Coldplay
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Came into the game, I had no chains
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No whip,
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but my nigga whipped co caine
Ain't it funny,
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now my niggas' whips cocaine
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Play a role, don't role- play
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I had heart like Kevin on that slow plane
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Now I'm way up, nigga, nah,
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you don't say, oh
Fuck your opinion
Like I said at the beginning of the song
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I'm the police,
I'll nick her in a thong
Say hello then lullaby singing her a song,
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oh
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Fuck your opinion
Like I said in the intro
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Man, I had to shine shoes
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to make my wrist glow
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Man, I had to grind food so
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we could flip dough, oh
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Fuck your opinion,
Verse 4
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your opinion
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Fuck- fuck-
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fuck-
fuck your opinion
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Fuck your opinion, fuck your opinion
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