30 lyrics

by

Only The Family


[Intro]
Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
Yeah, yeah, yeah
30 Gang sh*t, man
You know how the f*ck we comin', n*gga
30 Boyz, man
Gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, PSA, man, we ain't f*ckin' with no n*ggas, man
OTF sh*t, man, you know how the f*ck we comin', man
I just wanna, you know
I'm just talkin', man, talkin', man, you know?
Yeah, yeah, 30 Gang
30 Gang sh*t, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Yeah, catch him at the store, run in that b*tch and face his ass
Catch him with his ho, so what? We want his f*ckin' head
You can't hide n*gga for long, them killers want you dead
Them killers on yo' head, put thirty on that man
Do his ass so dirty, can't no trauma unit save his ass
Do his ass in broad day, hop out and chase his ass
Them hollows maze his ass, have lil' bro face his ass
Thirty killin', don't got too long that boy a paper tag
We playin' laser tag, and he for sure-for sure get smoked
We want him and his man, you still a rat
You gave a statement but ain't take a stand
n*gga, I been drillin' opps since I was Timo Bands
Ain't never slid up on an opp but tryna snake yo' mans
[Bridge]
n*gga, how the f*ck you do that?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No cap, big 30 in this b*tch
Everythin' I say, man, this sh*t no cap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
n*ggas got the lo', shot up the crib but ain't hit sh*t
Moved off 53rd, you n*ggas rookie than a b*tch
If it was the other way around, my n*ggas kickin' in doors and sh*t
Had you leavin' right out that b*tch, run up shootin' you in yo' sh*t
I don't smoke opps no more, everytime I do they call Lil Dit
Catch a Hellcat in the hood and it ain't mine, that b*tch gettin' flipped
n*ggas be talkin' that sh*t, n*ggas not really on sh*t
Ridin' around with yo' gun in yo' stash, boy, you really a b*tch
Have this lil' b*tch that stay on the 5, she tell me when they kickin' it
Got this lil' b*tch give me every lo', she just charge a lil' ticket
I'm not tryna be on vivid, I'm just tryna sell out my tickets
Hit the stage and rock that b*tch, I'm in there signing b*tches titties
I'm on stage with them Glizzys, I'm on stage with them .50's
n*gga play, try to get near me, put six in him from the Glizzy
Off them Perc's, I'm feelin' dizzy, like to talk sh*t like I'm Dibby
That ho know I got a b*tch, she tried to give my di*k a hickey
That ho know I got a b*tch, she on my di*k, wanna get up with me
Get her Uber to my sh*t, she suckin' di*k soon as she seen me
Can't be f*ckin' with that b*tch but D'usse make her swallow semen
Say she f*ck 'cause I'm a rapper, kick her out, that b*tch was tweakin'
My b*tch pregnant, anybody play with her gon' end up sleepin'
n*ggas thought he was runnin' up on me, almost die tryna be creepin'
Hunnid thousands views in two days, b*tch, I'm geekin'
Two hunnid thousands views in five days, b*tch, I'm a baby genius
[Outro]
30 Gang sh*t, n*gga
This big 30 on this b*tch
30 Gang, yeah, yeah, yeah
30 Gang, yeah, yeah, yeah
30 Gang, yeah, yeah, yeah
How long that is?
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