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Opulence Video (MV)




Performed By: Najje
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Najje Washington




Najje - Opulence Lyrics




Najje
Ya dig
Southern folks production
Jak Brown
Flashgod
Asa

This right here is called that opulence
For all you that's illiterate
Need a definition
Means to have great wealth also lux-uri-ous-ness
And to get there you need benevolence
Don't know what it means then look it up
You blowing my highs
Let me roll up
Let me see a lighter bruh
Takes two hits this beat get me inspired
All we blow is fire
Similar to a dragon
But we inquired
How to acquire the riches the fortunes it's all
The same
They still gon admire
Ain't no getting through they head
Coming out of poverty
Can't stunt use to be me
Had to expand my horizon point of views also my boundaries
Had mad love & loyalty
Showed to the wrong F.O.L.K.s
Ain't mad it's a blessing yo
Came back to me tenfold
In my soul this is how I always felt bro

I always had a feeling I become one of the ones
Never said it to my face but looked at me like I'm dumb

Now it ain't a joke
Bounce back from flat broke
How they open & hold doors
Smile in ur face
Respect you the upmost
Drake call that Fake Love
REST IN PEACE DOLLA no doubt we gon toast
Now everybody got smoke
Take it how you wanna
Pass the L or get domed
Violence I don't condone
But I do protect mines
Like it's a group home
Don't become a tombstone
You a slave to what you obey
Get dethroned
Royalty in my bones
My B.O. in my DNA reeks cologne
No I can't be cloned
This Sierra Leone
You know those rhinestones
Switching the time zone
From Amsterdam
To the Valley of Silicone
My mind it stay blown
How I came from the days of mixing the acetone
And booming on a minute phone
To sharing my thoughts with y'all on a microphone
Najje stay intone
Now my life includes backend
No more loans
Hold up lemme light up again
All I want is to put my fam in position
Feet up
Laid back
Chilling
Stress free
No bitching
Laughing
Reminiscing
How we came from the school of hard knocks
Now we trippin' off grandchildren
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Najje
Ya dig
Southern folks production
Jak Brown
Flashgod
Asa

This right here is called that opulence
For all you that's illiterate
Need a definition
Means to have great wealth also lux-uri-ous-ness
And to get there you need benevolence
Don't know what it means then look it up
You blowing my highs
Let me roll up
Let me see a lighter bruh
Takes two hits this beat get me inspired
All we blow is fire
Similar to a dragon
But we inquired
How to acquire the riches the fortunes it's all
The same
They still gon admire
Ain't no getting through they head
Coming out of poverty
Can't stunt use to be me
Had to expand my horizon point of views also my boundaries
Had mad love & loyalty
Showed to the wrong F.O.L.K.s
Ain't mad it's a blessing yo
Came back to me tenfold
In my soul this is how I always felt bro

I always had a feeling I become one of the ones
Never said it to my face but looked at me like I'm dumb

Now it ain't a joke
Bounce back from flat broke
How they open & hold doors
Smile in ur face
Respect you the upmost
Drake call that Fake Love
REST IN PEACE DOLLA no doubt we gon toast
Now everybody got smoke
Take it how you wanna
Pass the L or get domed
Violence I don't condone
But I do protect mines
Like it's a group home
Don't become a tombstone
You a slave to what you obey
Get dethroned
Royalty in my bones
My B.O. in my DNA reeks cologne
No I can't be cloned
This Sierra Leone
You know those rhinestones
Switching the time zone
From Amsterdam
To the Valley of Silicone
My mind it stay blown
How I came from the days of mixing the acetone
And booming on a minute phone
To sharing my thoughts with y'all on a microphone
Najje stay intone
Now my life includes backend
No more loans
Hold up lemme light up again
All I want is to put my fam in position
Feet up
Laid back
Chilling
Stress free
No bitching
Laughing
Reminiscing
How we came from the school of hard knocks
Now we trippin' off grandchildren
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Writer: Najje Washington
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