30 Clip

30 inside that clip, I won't be quiet
Time to get violent, extra clips in my pocket
Light get sent out that rocket
I represent them killers from 806 down to P.L.V
Shit get wicked in them streets
Don't make me be the reason you can't breath
Many people envy me, I feel the hatred
So I'm quick to say fuck it
That hammer get to buckin' send you underneath

Catch an opp in traffic, i'ma gun' em down
30 clip make 'em flip, he ain't make a sound
Knock them tear's out his eye's, bitch it's time to die
Got some nigga's with me down to ride
Should of just stayed inside cause now it ain't just me
That's out for your life, e all drug dealer's and drug abusers
So when we catch you, we gun' stretch you little nigga
That whole 30 get sent out mine
Gat's bursting them killer's thirsty
Should of seen the way his body got to jerkin'
Twenty-five to life plus five
Ain't no tear drop's, you will never know which body mine

No hesitation to kill, born in the field
You or me pussy nigga i'ma make it where you can't feel
Nothing round here sweet them choppas get to singing
Sound like I'm cooking a beat
Them cases penetrate start cooking a nigga meat
Two to the knee's break his leg's look into his soul
And send one through his fucking head

30 inside that clip, I won't be quiet
Time to get violent, extra clips in my pocket
Light get sent out that rocket
I represent them killers from 806 down to P.L.V
Shit get wicked in them streets
Don't make me be the reason you can't breath
Many people envy me, I feel the hatred
So I'm quick to say fuck it
That hammer get to buckin' send you underneath

Got a killer instinct, shit in my blood
I'm bout them tendencies, fear no man
I ain't scared to make enemies
Been a B, slime shit question who I be
And that iron knock out your teeth
A young was only 13
And I was round nothing but OG's
So I been a G
Never did a thing for them not to put trust in me
Fuck twelve I play things smart
Tryna dodge going into custody

Fuck what you reppin' nigga
Act out in my section nigga
Someone bound to step it cause we hitta's
Niggas ain't really living how we living
Don't know how to act in that jam
The reason these nigga's out getting blamed
Free my nigga's in that can
From the flatlands king of them trenches nigga
Must get permission nigga
Or you can't hustle in these land's

30 inside that clip, I won't be quiet
Time to get violent, extra clips in my pocket
Light get sent out that rocket
I represent them killers from 806 down to P.L.V
Shit get wicked in them streets
Don't make me be the reason you can't breath
Many people envy me, I feel the hatred
So I'm quick to say fuck it
That hammer get to buckin' send you underneath

30 inside that clip, I won't be quiet
Time to get violent, extra clips in my pocket
Light get sent out that rocket
I represent them killers from 806 down to P.L.V
Shit get wicked in them streets
Don't make me be the reason you can't breath
Many people envy me, I feel the hatred
So I'm quick to say fuck it
That hammer get to buckin' send you underneath



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Dumas
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