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big30 - sang to em lyrics

[intro]
celebrate this night with me
although it’s not the last time
it’s just some, it’s just gang sh_t (cash walked down the beat hard, ah)
it’s choppa gang sh_t, though
there’s fire inside me (blrrrd, blrrrd)
i wanna burn for you tonight
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
told my lil’ n_gga i was up three before countin’ [work?] (no, for real)
young n_gga, humble yourself, i been puttin’ sh_t in that dirt (just chill)
real street n_gga, my kid straight, my mama don’t work (on god)
i got them ms, gave her a hundred, that sh_t was off verses (that’s on god)
that sh_t was off top (off top)
my hip releasin’ a glock (glock)
like an indian b_tch, we put a hole in his top (blrrrd, blrrrd)
four_nickel in my cut, you reach in my show and get dropped (get shot)
stk send several shots, play with thirtball, you better not (stupid n_gga)
wrist chеck ’em, we take his watch (takе his watch)
that ain’t my ap, that’s just [?]
i got old money, mold money, this sh_t finna rot (i got a lot)
seven figures that granny house (that granny), got four million up in the bank (in the bank)
three switches in this ‘cat lv, bulletproof this ho like a tank

[bridge]
celebrate this night with me
although it’s not the last time (last time, last time, mmm, mmm, ayy)
[verse 2]
back_to_back smoke weed, fingertips (i’m high)
how many percs you took? how many my n_ggas got k!lled? (i don’t know why)
it’s january 30, we been spinnin’ since the 5th (the 5th)
check on my purse if you don’t see my glizzy on my hip (i got k!lls)
sh_t, somethin’ ain’t right ’cause i’d leave my head before my pistol (on god)
so many shootouts, my right trigger finger goin’ blistered (on god)
this money changed my life, but also saved a lot of n_ggas (a lot of n_ggas)
now i’m a superstar, x_man, an ex_k!ller
i’ll still go get a n_gga, let a n_gga drop a milli’ (i don’t give a f_ck)
i bet i’ll suit up, come out these chains, it’s gon’ be k!llin’ (go get ’em)
ceo status, i’m drill sergeant, you n_ggas b_tches (b_tches)
they say who losin’ on that score? better recheck the digits (the digits)
everybody ’round me got a face, all your n_ggas ign’ant (they b_tches)
i mean, irrelevant (they b_tches)
i told my lil’ n_gga go spin for the h_ll of it (on god)
get sh_t k!lled about this cash, i’ll drop a settlement (settlement)
every time i make a move, you gon’ see black trucks like the president (the president)
but they gon’ be srts (skrrt), you know trackhawks and h_lla [?] (skrrt, skrrt)
everything shoot fast (mmm), man, big30 ain’t for medicine (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
that name ain’t come from pills, n_gga, that name came from drill, n_gga (drill, n_gga)
yeah, i said big30 really k!ll n_ggas (i k!ll n_ggas)
blrrrd, hop out with that thirty (blrrrd), 30 spill n_ggas (spill n_ggas)
n_gga know how i get down, this sh_t for real, n_gga (real, n_gga)

[outro]
although it’s not the last time (murder)
murder, murder, murder

- big30 lyrics

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