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lirik lagu 30 boppa – est gee

swinging out the window with them thangs became a routine
if you got all bands you can put 50 in some **
i served ** already he came back this n*gga close range
i pray every day i’m not in too deep with a ***
i pray every day that est don’t never snipe me
i think every day bout putting yall faces on white tees
i been up for months ** on my mind it’s like i can’t sleep
i’ma drop a million on they block before take mee
ahh ahhh let that drac squeeze
** n*ggas must thought this was fake beef

who would think the street where you grew up a place you can’t be
shed the light on hoover gangsta trappers yall should thank me
n*ggas can’t control me i’ma boss it made them hate me
i had dreams of rarris racing quanny on the ten speed
n*ggas sell so much dope in they raps and ain’t got 10 g’s
n*ggas shoot so much guns in they raps how they ain’t k!lled me
est magician team we tell yall cows to swiss cheese
dealers beat the sh*t out gee i’m ** michael ***
i was selling midget bags for 18 like 6*3’s
i was selling 30 take a break he said he can’t leave
swinging out the window with them thangs
became a routine if you got all bands you can put 50 in some **
i served ** already he came back this n*gga close range
i pray every day i’m not in too deep with a ***
i pray every day that est don’t never snipe me
i think every day bout putting yall faces on white tees
i been up for months ** on my mind it’s like i can’t sleep
i’ma drop a million on they block before take me
before i left the hood i made sure everybody good
never question where i stood, if it wasn’t no line i drew it
** i done grew it, i became i connoisseur
in my section i got pull f*ck that talking let’s get to it
say they doing good but could apply some pressure to big don juan
type of n*gga can’t even send no blitz cuz he worth bomb bombs
type of n*ggas p*wning all his jewelry n*gga can’t be serious
just fast and the furious in the crown spot
10 block with a curry shot 30 gats it’s 30 glocks
55 make yall go into hiding n*gga read the lines ain’t no flaw in mine
im one of a kind i ain’t hard to find young street guide me and all my guys on the island
swinging out the window with them thangs became a routine
if you got all bands you can put 50 in some **
i served ** already he came back this n*gga close range
i pray every day i’m not in too deep with a ***
i pray every day that est don’t never snipe me
i think every day bout putting yall faces on white tees
i been up for months ** on my mind it’s like i can’t sleep
i’ma drop a million on they block before take mee

- est gee

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