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big yavo - 30 bars lyrics

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[intro]
(king jay got these speakers knocking)
let’s go
it’s easy to hop on these beats and go—, let’s go (lamarcusj all on the beats now)
it’s easy to hop on these beats and go—

[verse]
it’s easy to hop on these beats and go crazy
that water i’m rocking, it’s waving
no shopping at savers
i get like curry a show, please don’t play or i’ma klay ya
my pockets chunky, he a slim like shady
ayy, i pick the pack up and hop on the slap, turn on ways
ain’t talking johnny, but free all the guys that’s in cages
i know how to make munyan a whole lot of ways
yeah, how you get all of that munyan? a whole ‘lotta plays
say, i know a n+gga make one play just like a goalie
wе all in the backstreet ’cause this right herе a stoley
uncle elroy ass, take him for his rollie
ayy, i’m from the bottom, the top where i’m gonin’
ayy, i had to put down the green ’cause that sh+t have you snorin’
throwing up purple, got blue in my garment
he don’t want his ho to come watch my performance
’cause nine times out of ten, she gon’ leave club and join us
ain’t talking barry, ’cause these n+ggas informants
i was gettin’ money while you watching barney
she say i’m soft ’cause i’m rocking this marni
not no more, i’m hard, i’m h+rny
let’s go, sip that honey, then put on a show
ayy, n+gga play, i’ma go do a joss
why you laughing? i didn’t crack a joke
no more hollister, baby, this a dior coat
ayy, i like how she gag and she choke
make her laugh, then get in her draws
drac’ make him run faster than usain bolt
no days, these double g loafs
speaking loaves, i get to the bread
i show her these racks, she gon’ give me head
everyday it be somebody dead
i wake up and thank god that’s it’s not me
thick+ass horse, she ride me like a jocky
balboa, b+tch, my jewelry rocky
keep a stick, you would think i play hockey
n+gga play, set it off like i’m laytefa
ayy, i pour up this tris’ and i roll reefer
trap good, think i need a goal deeper
bruh a b+tch, what the f+ck he done told people?
i’m the one like i throw the ball for the eagles
you can think different but i know i’m having money
you got something else coming like you take something from me
no n+gga put me on, f+ck do i look like a onesie?
i’m the sh+t, just accept it, you can’t flush me or plunge me
if you start winning, then we just gon’ jump in
i ain’t talking johnson, my carteriers bumpin’
ayy, i talk that sh+t like bombee
can’t trust a n+gga far as you can see
abc, no liquor, wock’ is my beverage
bring me the sh+t and i bet i can sell it
throw me in the jungle and come out with—, what?
i might come out with a baddest beheaded
b+tch, i’m a ape, can’t nothin’ contain me
ba get fly as a air plane seat
ayy, i’m rocking pj’s on a pj
just did a show, count the racks on the freeway
got some boys in the box, it’s like days
still’ll serve you like d+ray
always got deals like ebay
shawty go up and down like see+saw
wide body got a horse, say yee+haw



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