30 On Me

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Lil Rango & Leekflexin

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(Enviyon On The Mix)
(Jonathan?)
Yeah, no hook shit, look

Look, aye
Aye, we on some hot shit
Aye, who the f*ck up in that whip? They don't know I got the mop stick
What the f*ck they gonna do?
Pulled up on niggas that's talking and then they had stopped it
I got some cash in my pocket, I'm finna go spend it, I'm finna go cop me a rocket
You listening and you don't like me just stop it
Gang with me, I just know if a nigga try me then this 30' gon stop all the talking
I got the thirty on my hip
Thirty on me and lil bro got the fifty on him, we done let eighty shots out the whip, on gang
Look, I'm really with it
If she wanna f*ck she got to bring a bitch, I ain't with that texting shit
I'm never gon'  text no bitch, I'm tryna get rich

I put it on God me and Leek ride with the rod
We probably gon' pick up yo' bitch
Leeky trappin' hard
That's on my momma if 12 get behind us we dodging that charge
I promise we gon' make it far
Pass me da Percocet, nigga don't pass me the bar, lil nigga I'm wilding
Folks ass really be riding in eight-hundred-horsepower cars
And in my city you better stay busy, young niggas be riding with four-hundred shots
Don't get up with me, you better stay cool 'cause nigga I'm gon' make it hot
Boy, when I get bored Imma go f*ck on his sister, that bitch got me hard like a rock
Oh, you gotta thirty? My Glock got a fifty and I got a nigga that came from Iraq
When we in that Beamer folks ass wilding, he really be driving like he off the Wock
Like, nigga, watch out for the cops, I'm tweaking on gang
Police keep asking me who the f*ck did it?
I don't even know anything but my name, the f*ck?
I'll go hop in a Range, go pick up yo' shorty and get me some brain
Niggas be missing, like, nigga you never had aim in the first place
F*ck is you saying? The f*ck is you doing? I ain't even trippin'
Imma just hop in some' fast, pretend like I'm dipping, but nigga I really am not though
Imma hop in the whip, roll me a blunt, then Imma get me some top though
I just been chilling, I'm focused on money and music, I swear I been dodging up bop hoes

Aye
And I want some more money, I want me a lot though
Play with lil shorty, I'm calling the vatos
I'm just kidding, I still got my Glock though
And I got accurate aim, nigga I aim for his brain, I aim for his taco
Nigga, what's up with yo' dawg? Folks ass fucking his bitch, he never gon' stop though, look

I just been chilling, I'm focused on money and music, these niggas is never the same
Riding with drums and sticks, this shit is a case, like, we was just playing a game
Don't crash out, you'll get left in the past like folks ass, damn what's his name?
I just want money, I don't want the fame
Folks ass fucking his bitch, same

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