29 Don lyrics

Too much sauce, Soup Joumou up in that sh*t. She tried to run, i put that woo up on that b*tch. Told her drop me off, im in the Uber with that stick. f*ck Kwmane, that n*gga told on my lil n*gga. b*tch b*tch b*tch!

How you a street n*gga, hollin free a rat? I couldn't tell on my worst enemy, im built like that. He said my name on a post, now that n*gga whacked. Dead body, now nobody else can bring him back. Ion believe in Jesus, who im praying to? All my n*ggas in here steppin like a band room. Round of applause, i gotta hand it to ya. Yea you shot me, but your n*gga dead, we ran into him. Only n*gga out my city droppin that murder music. How you a smacka when nobody outchea even heard of you? I told my b*tch hit the 3rd, i got that 30 tooly. I upped that glizzy on that boy, n*gga ain scared of you. It ain't nan n*gga in the city that im scared of. You on that, im on that, lets just bust that lead kuh. I was in the county, giving n*ggas they head up! ain't win every fight, but i kept my head up. Goin back to the old me, n*gga im fed up. Lil Willie my lil Crippy, but you know im redded up! Big B's with a few C's, wet it up. I can buy a couple choppas cause i got my cheddar up
Aye Uh Oh, there go Lil Willie with that stick. Oh i forgot, they call em 6ixWay with the stick. He from the Yard, so im goin to war with jit. Im going war for any n*gga out my clique. b*tch b*tch b*tch!


Ima step n*gga, better watch your step n*gga. Get blessed n*gga. Ion talk, i wet n*ggas. f*ck your set n*gga. Oooh im slangin iron tonight. That n*gga that shot ya pus*y, he ain't slang that choppa right. Got that AK, everywhere we go, i got them smackas with me, each and every show. In Cocoa bendin, but you know im from the Fort. Try to rob Lil De, b*tch im gone shoot you in yo throat. Try to rob Lil De, b*tch im gone shoot you in yo head b*tch! Better hide your mama, if you do, then she a dead b*tch! Ooh ooh! we already killed a n*gga, we ain't sparing sh*t! Man we already flipped some n*ggas, we ain't sayin sh*t. Oooh! swangin with them YB's. get your mans hit! I done took over the city, they can't stand it. Sittin with that choppa in the cut, like a bandage. n*gga dont try to shake my f*ckin hand, i ain't friendly


Now i got some pressure with a RAT n*gga! you better run, i got that X up on yo back n*gga. I catch you slippin without that wool, you gone get whacked n*gga. 29 Don, no cap, straight facts n*gga