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lirik lagu dyin’ expensive – big30

[intro]
blrrrd (blrrrd, blrrrd)
blrrrd, blrrrd (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
(kj, let the beat knock)

[verse]
wake up early in the morning, move a bowl ‘fore i stretch (try me)
plus for a lift, i’m at the store, pull up with a check (make it happen)
think about tryin’ some on 30, pull up with a vest (blrrrd)
them hitters itchin’ for a body, drop a n*gga, get blessed (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
don’t pull up with no handgun ‘less you sendin’ ya best (you not)
and you ain’t joinin’ choppa gang ‘less you passin’ that test (you not)
holla at cheese for them p’s, pull up in the ‘jects (come on)
it ain’t no boys ’round here, we playin’ checkers, not chess (ayy, ayy, come on)
i ain’t playin’, i ain’t lyin’, i ain’t no capper*rapper (at all)
have thеm shooters at your neck just like a adam’s applе (have ’em all)
if we goin’ 30, you gonna die, have them shootas after (you)
racin’ a c8 in a v8, tryna see which faster (ayy, i’m in a coupe)
i’m ceo of choppa gang, n*gga, cge (it’s murder)
n*gga want a couple ounces, gotta come see me (ayy, come on)
i’m gucci down, i spent a quarter, know the swipes on me (let’s go)
can’t get no shoes up off the action, this time nike ain’t sweet (it’s dope)
hit up tadoe cpn for a h*llcat (mmm)
know i’m havin’ sh*t my way, can’t you tell that? (i know that you can tell)
tryna beg my lil’ n*gga hold them sh*lls back (blrrrd, blrrrd)
’cause you can’t get that time back, or you can’t get that cell back (no)
jumped off the porch, and i was smokin’ pom pom (smokin’ dope)
it ain’t no sucker round me, we ain’t no dum*dum (naw, naw, nope)
take a n*gga ass down for a lump sum (ayy, let’s go)
survival of the fittest, what they taught me where i come from (blrrrd, blrrrd, ayy, go)
high speed off the muscle when them folks hit the lights (let’s go)
them fiends coming back*to*back when them folks hit the pipe (no)
put it on your head, you can get your nose wiped
ten on your sh*t in the morning, you won’t see the night (ayy, ayy, he gone)
ayy, and i hope you know dyin’ expensive (i hope you know)
understood, when i see you, i’m firin’ my pistol (i hope you know)
how you shoot a n*gga, you wasn’t even firin’ for trigga? (ayy, you ain’t even shoot for your bro)
go against the gang, just know you dyin’, my n*gga (ayy, i hope you know, ayy, on god)
and it ain’t sh*t i’m worried about (blrrrd)
how you slidin’, n*gga? see what you swervin’ about (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
glock 23, i up it, i’m splurgin’ now (glock)
brains on the curb, see what he worried about
never snitched on no n*gga, i’m too gangsta, b*tch, look me up (nope)
never ever see my chain tucked, that’s what that glizzy for (never)
i’ma be the first crip to put a c on a bentley truck (god)
i slide with nothing but k!llers, boy, that’s what that black infiniti for (ayy)
goats, on top of digital, n*ggas don’t wanna beef with us
hang with k!llers and gamblers, n*ggas ain’t really street as us (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
f*ck the glock, desert eagle tucked, metal jackets gone eat ’em up (ayy, ayy, ayy)
big30 deletin’ stuff, actin’ tough and we left ’em stuck, blrrrd (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i say big30 deletin’ sh*t (deletin’ sh*t)
diss me on the 23rd, p*ssy ain’t even see the 6th
ran out of wock’, i’m sick, f*ck it, had to proceed for tris (proceed with tris)
same n*gga hatin’ on the gang couldn’t even beat the sh*t
constantly bringin’ me up to ho, why you ain’t hit the b*tch? (why the ho?)
forgot i even hit the b*tch, f*cked her when i wasn’t havin’ sh*t
now i’m havin’ classy sh*t, private jet with the baddest b*tch (ayy, let’s go)
and i only tote the latest gen dracos and automatic sh*t (ayy, let’s go)
[outro]
ayy, and i hope you know dyin’ expensive (blrrrd)
blrrrd, blrrrd
ayy, and i hope you know dyin’ expensive
understood, when i see you, i’m firin’ my pistol

- big30

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