cgm 30 savv intro şarkı sözleri

Uh ohh Uh ohhh (Ayee) Ima make ya feel this chit This the intro Drop top coupe tan seats from the sun I popped a jigga now im on da run Nah this aint joker i do this for fun. When my money low bitch im takin yo funds Bitch ma name 30 its nice to meet you. Im da real u cant clone so it aint no sequel Im on da top u is not my equal Hit a nigga last week wit nun less than lethal Im goin crazy today Im runnin i feel like tayk Im not in the movies but if u play goofy My niggas we dump off then skate Bacc then i aint have no money they was laughin at me lookin down on me Knoccin the food off my lunch tray I was stressin hair turnin grey That shit aint happen to me i was cappin I always was savage i never was laccin Any nigga had static i took the beef out the plastic (Im makin it happen) Bacc in this mf all white gucci Balmain jeans nigga we dont do truey I give a head nod before ma niggas get to shootin hit you And ya clan fucc nigga we ruthless 100 Round drum nigga we can make a movie Pistol totin gangsta bitch its the new movement Dont come my way nigga ion like movement Put the beam on ya lip got ya grill barbequein Toss ya bitch round like a dryer sheet I popped a perk now i talk like designer speak I keep 6k in designer jeans All of these raccs we dont talk if its not the speech 40 On my hip keep it low like a side bitch Suppressor on it hit u wit a side kicc Extended mags keep a chop sticc Run up on me im da rza no roccet hit u wit dat iron fist In my city in da prophet Niggas shut up when i talk shit They take they notes im professor They run up on me they gone leave on a stretcher. I wake up and grab that fye off the dresser A real one no lesser Always applyin pressure Balmain no effort GVenchy that nicca like santa’s helper I make a toast in manolo Freakman juice in a blue doubled solo She flash to the dicc wit no photo I made her squirt when she bounced like a pogo I cant get caught wit the purp like juice So errnight im mixn perc in my juice Real nicca Stand N salute My niccas cracc army guns Know we pull up N shoot Dump out the roof Got enough bullets in this bich I can mix one wit two We came wit a few Not wit that talkin Quit askin me WHAT U GONE DO? Bich move Im big 30 N im coo Damn I forgot to mention that i shoot Huh They tell me that big 30 blazin Tell em to cool it No problems i tool it I like to get on a beat N abuse it Red bone she my rider These stones in the clip Swea they brought down Goliath Run up on 30 wont triumph Ion think u wanna try em Ill cracc ya egg Leave em fryin Im ridin shotty wit the shotgun Bout my money slide wit Ahk guns No resemble to a cop Thats 12 Its mo than 12 in this Glocc Huhhh yeahhh 40$
Sanatçı: CGM 30 Savv
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