30 Dead

[Intro]
Man
You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
You know we charged the fuck up
Pass me that dead-ass nigga

[Verse]
Got a dub on me, tryna fuck it up
In the club, got these freaky hoes grabbin' on my nuts
'Nother 30 Boy dead, that's like thirty niggas touched
I got thirty in the fin for whoever runnin' up
Keep on thinkin' you gon' kill me, try your luck
I been in the hood lately puttin' opps inside a blunt
When it's on the floor, we gon' ride the striker for a month
We'll pull up on a nigga, throw his ass in the trunk
Yeah, I ran this shit up, niggas can't fuck with me
Chopper bullet grazed him in the face, gave him a buck-fifty (Like a razor)
Just got a call your mans dead, you bettеr come quickly
In the store, mе and Meek, racin' to the giffys
Just popped an E pill, got me activated
If you want me at your show, you gon' have to pay me
Put his dumb ass to sleep how I rock the baby
This a turn-around, bitch, feelin' like I'm 80s
I'm a Bronx nigga who be killin' opp niggas
Hundred round shots with me, I do this for Dots, nigga
Forever Paid, we sell 'bows when the crops in
I had to take this bitch head 'cause her top different
Ride around with Glock switches
You know his ass dead when he not twitchin'
Run down, pop pistols
It's a foul on the play, been blew the whistle
Fifty rounds to his face, we pressin' the issue
She asked me do I love her? Baby, just a little
I'ma use her for her name just to get a rental
Ain't no playin' both sides, we gon' still kill 'em
Just poured a pint yesterday and I still feel it
I don't feel niggas, I just want a mil' ticket
Spend it with my real niggas, sweatin', feel the pill kick in
The way I spin a Trackhawk, I'm tryna drop the engine
If he snitch, we gon' spin 'til we drop the witness
Bust the watch down, water like Pacific
I be drinkin' Wock' in fours when I'm 'bout to sip it
I be stuffin' pills in hoes when I'm 'bout to ship it
Gotta fold all of the clothes 'fore we zip 'em up
I'ma keep on hoein' all the opps 'cause I don't give a fuck
That nigga in the ground, go and dig him up
Got these niggas mad at me, they wanna kill each other
Four-five bullet big as hell, thicker than peanut butter
You don't think I'm steppin', nigga, just wait 'til we see each other
I got this gangster shit, nigga, from my mother
Love my nigga Eastway, brother from another
Heard they linin' niggas up, they slidin' with cutters
Fake rapper, nigga, I'm the one that come and touch you
Call Boom with the drop, they know I'ma come shoot
Ridin' hellcats in winter 'cause we up stupid
My lil' bitch from the 'Raq always call me goofy
Hate a bitch that be cappin' about that coochie
Let's put this shit on camera, let's make a movie
Got the drill in the party, dancin' with my toolie
We got murder on our mind, me and two P's

[Outro]
You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
I know he miss his brothers, we sent his ass home with 'em
Faceshot, he couldn't take 'em to the dome, nigga
Thirty niggas in the casket, a thirty-man shipment