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dave east - 30 niggaz lyrics

[intro]
man – yeah son what’s up man, what the f-ck is going on? how this pack lookin man?

man 2 – my n-gg- i’m out here, everything good, i got it
man – the f-ck does that mean n-gg-? how much money do you have? how much did you make this far

man 2 – bro i got the money my n-gg-, i got it

man – f-ck all this i got the money. this n-gg- east be back in town in like 3-4 days my n-gg-

man 2 – aite my n-gg- and i’m out here, i’m clicking off my n-gg-, everything is flowing n-gg-. i got my workers out here we moving

man – alright y’all n-gg-s better be doing something man. y’all n-gg-s better not be out here half -ssing my n-gg-. i swear to god man

man 2 – c’mon my n-gg-, you always pressing me, i got it my n-gg-

man – alright i hear that sh-t man, what’s up with you, you good though n-gg-?

man 2 – yeah i’m good man, sh-t hot but, you know, i’m getting to this paper my n-gg-

man – you still ain’t f-cking no b-tches or nothing? what you doin in these streets

man 2 – oh come on man you know i got these b-tches from out of town, from philly that’s coming through actually

man – well i hope you do n-gg-

man 2 – hold on for a second, shut the f-ck up, no one want no f-cking dvds. get the f-ck out of here with that sh-t

man 3 – d-mn playboy no disrespect, no disrespect. just tryna make some money out here, sell these dvds. y’all f-cking my energy up man. i’m gettin the f-ck outta here

man 2 – f-ck out of here with that dumb sh-t i dont want no dvds man, it’s getting on my nerves. but this money is the most important thing don’t lose mind set of that though my n-gg-

man 1 – i already know imma have that for east. everything is good my n-gg-

man 2 – alright man, lets go get high or something. get some backwoods or something

man 1 – alright, word up

[interlude]
from the bottom, only a couple still here
and we still here, harlem

[verse 1]
never been a sucker, never been a hater
f-ck it, get the paper
n-gg-s talking bout they want it
never seen ’em hungry, never seen ’em chase it
i’m in philly knocking core’s sh-t
tryna get the beamer with the door lift
jonesie my n-gg- from way back
i think of malik and i shake that
30 n-gg-s with the same plan
whipping coca was the game plan
thought i was rich with like 8 grand
until i got cuffed in that gray van
i put my all in this rap sh-t
thinking bout nights i was dead broke
window shopping down on fifth ave
tryna get a stripper with a big -ss
shooter my younging he with the sh-t
drukie my n-gg-, he with the sh-t
you talking bout him, he gon’ get the fifth
you hustle forever, won’t get a brick
i’ma tryna flex at the dealership
balmain with the fendi, that’s cinnamon
my b-tch from korea look cinnamon
i mix with a gangster and gentleman
i hop out the drop and the system be trembling
policia still don’t think that we innocent
they rather hear about somebody killing him
but turn on the radio station
records is playing they feeling him
he floating like he got a pill in him
ain’t going nowhere, gotta deal with him

[hook]
30 bottles when i’m sitting on the couch, i’m living different now
30 b-tches in my section and they tryna take a picture now
30 for the rollie, i can blow it on a couple strippers now
30 young n-gg-s looking up to me, i tell ’em get it now
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do

[verse 2]
we was in the ‘jects, everybody sweating tryna get a blunt
notice on the door, tell the landlord we need another month
roaches walking on my toothbrush, n-gg- i come from the worst
arrow tried to get it, trapping, playing ball, it left a n-gg- hurt
designer my everything
that’s on my mama and everything
i never got love up in no court
respect to your honor, i’ll never bring
i rap every day of my life n-gg-
they book me, i promise i’ll never sing
we shop at the center out beverly
that’s cali, you n-gg-s could never see
the way that these real n-gg-s look at sh-t
no dinner, my cousin was cooking sh-t
baking soda in the pyrex
i was born to be a star
since a younging i was winning every contest
i’m just tryna keep my mom fresh
i’m just tryna keep my brother good
bout to light me up another wood

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