Dirty 30's
2KBABY
GENRE
[Chorus]
Yeah
'Cause we got thirties, you know they dirty, yeah
We shoot like Curry, you better hurry, yeah
Say you won't hurt me, so why you curse me?
Yeah, you try to murk me, and you get buried, yeah
I call my shooters, you know they sliding, yeah
Man we got [?], no, I ain't lying, yeah
You feelin' [?], yeah
[?]
[Verse 1]
Ya'll ain't really with the shit
Don't need no witnesses, yeah
[?] we ain't missin' shit, AR, extended clip, yeah
Don't think we won't flip your shit
Big bro [?], yeah
Nigga, you ain't hittin' shit, yeah, yeah
Push up, nigga, what's up?
Ain't no way I'mma go split this shit
[?] Then go get his bitch, yeah, yeah
Why they choose to [?] like I ain't with the shit?
Yeah, I see Louis white, and they came with the Fend's, yeah
Blicky drip
[Chorus]
Yeah
'Cause we got thirties, you know they dirty, yeah
We shoot like Curry, you better hurry, yeah
Say you won't hurt me, so why you curse me?
Yeah, you try to murk me, and you get buried, yeah
I call my shooters, you know they sliding, yeah
Man, we got [?], no, I ain't lying, yeah
You feelin' [?], yeah
[?]
[Verse 2]
Used to wake up early, roll up in a hurry, yeah, ay
Had my momma worried, think I'm takin' perkies, yeah
Man, I told her "do not worry", I'll be back in thirty, yeah
But she ain't know I'm ridin' dirty with this dirty thirty, yeah, ay
Ran it up on my phone, though
Never fuck with no bro-ho
All my [?]
Called the plug, I need four hoes
Niggas breakin' the bro code
I'll never break for my bro's gold
Lil nigga, think that he loco
Got thirty clips in my 4-4
[Chorus]
Yeah
'Cause we got thirties, you know they dirty, yeah
We shoot like Curry, you better hurry, yeah
Say you won't hurt me, so why you curse me?
Yeah, you try to murk me, and you get buried, yeah
I call my shooters, you know they sliding, yeah
Man, we got [?], no, I ain't lying, yeah
You feelin' [?], yeah
[?]
Yeah
'Cause we got thirties, you know they dirty, yeah
We shoot like Curry, you better hurry, yeah
Say you won't hurt me, so why you curse me?
Yeah, you try to murk me, and you get buried, yeah
I call my shooters, you know they sliding, yeah
Man we got [?], no, I ain't lying, yeah
You feelin' [?], yeah
[?]
[Verse 1]
Ya'll ain't really with the shit
Don't need no witnesses, yeah
[?] we ain't missin' shit, AR, extended clip, yeah
Don't think we won't flip your shit
Big bro [?], yeah
Nigga, you ain't hittin' shit, yeah, yeah
Push up, nigga, what's up?
Ain't no way I'mma go split this shit
[?] Then go get his bitch, yeah, yeah
Why they choose to [?] like I ain't with the shit?
Yeah, I see Louis white, and they came with the Fend's, yeah
Blicky drip
[Chorus]
Yeah
'Cause we got thirties, you know they dirty, yeah
We shoot like Curry, you better hurry, yeah
Say you won't hurt me, so why you curse me?
Yeah, you try to murk me, and you get buried, yeah
I call my shooters, you know they sliding, yeah
Man, we got [?], no, I ain't lying, yeah
You feelin' [?], yeah
[?]
[Verse 2]
Used to wake up early, roll up in a hurry, yeah, ay
Had my momma worried, think I'm takin' perkies, yeah
Man, I told her "do not worry", I'll be back in thirty, yeah
But she ain't know I'm ridin' dirty with this dirty thirty, yeah, ay
Ran it up on my phone, though
Never fuck with no bro-ho
All my [?]
Called the plug, I need four hoes
Niggas breakin' the bro code
I'll never break for my bro's gold
Lil nigga, think that he loco
Got thirty clips in my 4-4
[Chorus]
Yeah
'Cause we got thirties, you know they dirty, yeah
We shoot like Curry, you better hurry, yeah
Say you won't hurt me, so why you curse me?
Yeah, you try to murk me, and you get buried, yeah
I call my shooters, you know they sliding, yeah
Man, we got [?], no, I ain't lying, yeah
You feelin' [?], yeah
[?]
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