30 Shells lyrics

by

Roc Marciano


[Intro]
Yeah
Come on man
Ya young ass n*ggas know nothin' about this sh*t n*gga
East side, west side, n*gga

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
My n*gga Huss pulled out a lil .50
Everywhere I go I keep a shooter with me
They sayin' I'm the newer 50
What n*ggas doin' with me? Nothing
Both pockets full of Benjis'
Throwin' rockets at his seat if he do offend me
Who is you? I ain't friendly
n*gga I will shoot the semi, free all my n*ggas doing twenty
Funny is I ain't even tryin'
I ain't even in my prime and I'm inclinin' when I'm rhymin'
I'm a lion in the jungle, I'm a giant, I'm a tyrant
Kobe Byrant in '05, got hit with gun fire, and survived
And I'm the 'livest, since a n*gga said he 'liver then he lyin'
Every time they hear my sh*t they just rewind it and rewind it
You sayin' I'm the hardest (huh-uh yeah)
Dwight Howard and Daringer just the marksmen
Shootin' from the corner n*gga
Girl scout wife's from California n*gga
They playin' checkers this is chess
Call my n*gga Nes bring your choppa and your vest n*gga, yes
[Verse 2: Nes]
(Yeah)
My connections over a thousand cuhh (n*gga)
They sayin' I'm the newer Pun (n*gga)
I was brought up under the f*ckin' slum
Where animals roam and eat your lunch, thank me, n*gga
Wash' Heights be like a battle zone
Protect yah dome don't get caught slippin', get ya melon blown
Who f*ckin' with incredible, when I'm makin' it rain
Four fifth hit him on Grant brains landed around Greene
I'm sick sh*t with the aim, puttin' lames straight to shame
Cross a n*gga down the lane, if it's a con makin' it rain
Yo king, this sh*t easy, they only talk greasy
We A1 from day one n*gga, we get busy
Brugal in my cup twisted, can barely stand up
One wrong stare can get you and yah man hit n' banged up
Seriously, my n*ggas stand tall, Statue of Liberty
We quick to be Buffalo's anchor the rest is history

[Hook: Conway the Machine]
Stay in yah lane n*gga (stay in ya f*ckin' lane)
Empty out the whole clip (cap)
You thinkin' this a game n*ggas (think it's a game n*gga)
Hundred shots when I'm on sh*t
Put a sh*t bag on a f*ck n*gga (cap)
Gansta sh*t you know whats up n*gga (know whats up n*gga)
From the east side to the west side (salute)
All thirty shells from the Tec fly
(n*gga)
Thirty shells from the Tec fly (cap)
(Know what it is n*gga)
All thirty shells from the Tec fly
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