30 Boppa lyrics

[Chorus]
Swinging out the window with them things became a routine
If you got all bands, you can put fifty in some blue jeans
I served him some Reggie, he came back, this n*gga too green
I pray every day I'm not in too deep with a J Reed
I pray every day that EST don't never snake me
I think every day bout putting y'all faces on white tees
I been up for months, it's on my mind, it’s like I can’t sleep
I'ma drop a million on they block before take me

[Verse 1]
Ahh ahh, let that drac squeeze
Made yo mans a Dolphin, n*ggas must thought this was fake beef
Who would think the street where you grew up a place you can't be
Shed the light on Louisville gangsta trappers yall should thank me
n*ggas couldn't control me I'ma boss it made them hate me
I had dreams of rarris racing quanny on the ten speed
n*ggas sell so much dope in they raps and ain't got 10 G's
n*ggas shoot so much guns in they raps, how they ain't killed me?
Est magician team, we turn y'all cows to swiss cheese
Bullets beat the sh*t out GMC's Michael Bisping
I was selling midget bags for 18 like 6-3's
I was telling thirty, take a break, he said he can't leave

[Chorus]
Swinging out the window with them thangs became a routine
If you got all bands you can put 50 in some blue jeans
I served him some Reggie, he came back this n*gga too green
I pray every day I'm not in too deep with a J Reed
I pray every day that EST don't never snake me
I think every day bout putting yall faces on white tees
I been up for months, it's on my mind, it's like I can't sleep
I'ma drop a million on they block before take me
[Verse 2]
Before I left the hood I made sure everybody good
Never question where I stood, If it wasn't no line I drew it
I done flew it, I done grew it, I became I connoisseur
In my section I got pull
f*ck that talking let's get to it
Say they doing good but could apply some pressure to big Don Juan
Type of n*gga can't even send no blicks cause he wear pom poms
Type of n*ggas pawning all his jewelry n*gga can't be serious
Just fast and the furious in the crown spot
10 block with a Curry shot, 30 got his 30 c*cked
55 make y'all go into hiding, n*ggas rapping lies, ain't no flaw in mine
I'm one of a kind, I ain't hard to find young street guide me and all my guys on the island

[Chorus]
Swinging out the window with them thangs became a routine
If you got all bands you can put 50 in some blue jeans
I served him some Reggie, he came back this n*gga too green
I pray every day I'm not in too deep with a J Reed
I pray every day that EST don't never snake me
I think every day bout putting yall faces on white tees
I been up for months, it's on my mind, it’s like I can’t sleep
I'ma drop a million on they block before take me