30 Shells
Yeah
Come on man
Ya young ass niggas know nothin' about this shit nigga
East side, west side, nigga
My nigga Huss pulled out a lil .50
Everywhere I go I keep a shooter with me
They sayin' I'm the newer 50
What niggas doin' with me? Nothing
Both pockets full of Benjis'
Throwin' rockets at his seat if he do offend me
Who is you? I ain't friendly
Nigga I will shoot the semi, free all my niggas doing twenty
Funny is I ain't even tryin'
I ain't even in my prime and I'm inclinin' when I'm rhymin'
I'm a lion in the jungle, I'm a giant, I'm a tyrant
Kobe Byrant in '05, got hit with gun fire, and survived
And I'm the 'livest, since a nigga said he 'liver then he lyin'
Every time they hear my shit they just rewind it and rewind it
You sayin' I'm the hardest (huh-uh yeah)
Dwight Howard and Daringer just the marksmen
Shootin' from the corner nigga
Girl scout wife's from California nigga
They playin' checkers this is chess
Call my nigga Nes bring your choppa and your vest nigga, yes
(Yeah)
My connections over a thousand cuhh (nigga)
They sayin' I'm the newer Pun (nigga)
I was brought up under the fuckin' slum
Where animals roam and eat your lunch, thank me, nigga
Wash' Heights be like a battle zone
Protect yah dome don't get caught slippin', get ya melon blown
Who fuckin' with incredible, when I'm makin' it rain
Four fifth hit him on Grant brains landed around Greene
I'm sick shit with the aim, puttin' lames straight to shame
Cross a nigga down the lane, if it's a con makin' it rain
Yo king, this shit easy, they only talk greasy
We A1 from day one nigga, we get busy
Brugal in my cup twisted, can barely stand up
One wrong stare can get you and yah man hit n' banged up
Seriously, my niggas stand tall, Statue of Liberty
We quick to be Buffalo's anchor the rest is history
Stay in yah lane nigga (stay in ya fuckin' lane)
Empty out the whole clip (cap)
You thinkin' this a game niggas (think it's a game nigga)
Hundred shots when I'm on shit
Put a shit bag on a fuck nigga (cap)
Gansta shit you know whats up nigga (know whats up nigga)
From the east side to the west side (salute)
All thirty shells from the Tec fly
(nigga)
Thirty shells from the Tec fly (cap)
(Know what it is nigga)
All thirty shells from the Tec fly
Come on man
Ya young ass niggas know nothin' about this shit nigga
East side, west side, nigga
My nigga Huss pulled out a lil .50
Everywhere I go I keep a shooter with me
They sayin' I'm the newer 50
What niggas doin' with me? Nothing
Both pockets full of Benjis'
Throwin' rockets at his seat if he do offend me
Who is you? I ain't friendly
Nigga I will shoot the semi, free all my niggas doing twenty
Funny is I ain't even tryin'
I ain't even in my prime and I'm inclinin' when I'm rhymin'
I'm a lion in the jungle, I'm a giant, I'm a tyrant
Kobe Byrant in '05, got hit with gun fire, and survived
And I'm the 'livest, since a nigga said he 'liver then he lyin'
Every time they hear my shit they just rewind it and rewind it
You sayin' I'm the hardest (huh-uh yeah)
Dwight Howard and Daringer just the marksmen
Shootin' from the corner nigga
Girl scout wife's from California nigga
They playin' checkers this is chess
Call my nigga Nes bring your choppa and your vest nigga, yes
(Yeah)
My connections over a thousand cuhh (nigga)
They sayin' I'm the newer Pun (nigga)
I was brought up under the fuckin' slum
Where animals roam and eat your lunch, thank me, nigga
Wash' Heights be like a battle zone
Protect yah dome don't get caught slippin', get ya melon blown
Who fuckin' with incredible, when I'm makin' it rain
Four fifth hit him on Grant brains landed around Greene
I'm sick shit with the aim, puttin' lames straight to shame
Cross a nigga down the lane, if it's a con makin' it rain
Yo king, this shit easy, they only talk greasy
We A1 from day one nigga, we get busy
Brugal in my cup twisted, can barely stand up
One wrong stare can get you and yah man hit n' banged up
Seriously, my niggas stand tall, Statue of Liberty
We quick to be Buffalo's anchor the rest is history
Stay in yah lane nigga (stay in ya fuckin' lane)
Empty out the whole clip (cap)
You thinkin' this a game niggas (think it's a game nigga)
Hundred shots when I'm on shit
Put a shit bag on a fuck nigga (cap)
Gansta shit you know whats up nigga (know whats up nigga)
From the east side to the west side (salute)
All thirty shells from the Tec fly
(nigga)
Thirty shells from the Tec fly (cap)
(Know what it is nigga)
All thirty shells from the Tec fly
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Writer(s): 0, Demond Price, Thomas A Paladino
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