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Naw no ion want no perc thirty But I got that thirty on me yea (Saiint Bless'em) I don't want no perc thirty But I got that thirty on me If a nigga run up on me Im gone turn him to a dummy Smoking backwood after backwood Stuff with yo dead homie That goof ass nigga try it But he lucky I ain't kill him Okay let me tell you how it go You can't trust none of these Niggas Cause all these Niggas fold I stand ten toes down, yea alone And I got my girl riding with me While I bust the Chrome, Aiming for these Niggas top Im tryna send these Niggas home I just let the clock work By noon I be gone Hey I gotta get money baby I can't be no broke baby Pullin' up In foreign cars Got these bitches looking crazy Yea and you know these niggas shady Hit them with the light Send they ass to heaven gates Bitch I just do it right Put a Nigga in his place I just love to get the cake But don't eat it like Anna Mae Ima hood Nigga But I ain't in the hood today Because I'm good Nigga Don't get it confuse I'll shoot you in the face Ima hood Nigga But I ain't in the hood today Because I'm good Nigga Don't get it confuse I'll shoot you in the face I don't want no perc thirty But I got that thirty on me If a nigga run up on me Im gone turn him to a dummy Smoking backwood after backwood Stuff with yo dead homie That goof ass nigga try it But he lucky I ain't kill him I don't want no perc thirty But I got that thirty on me If a nigga run up on me Im gone turn him to a dummy Smoking backwood after backwood Stuff with yo dead homie That goof ass nigga try it But he lucky I ain't kill him Naw no ion want no perc thirty But I got that thirty on me yea Naw no ion want no perc thirty But I got that thirty on me yea