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jooba loc - 30 shots lyrics

f-ck all that n-gga
we ain’t want none of that talkin n-gga
we ain’t want none of that tweetin’ sh-t
we ain’t want none of that finger sh-t

verse 1
black hoodie black gun
he say he got some money for a murder job done
i’ma hop out with a fourty goin’ dumb
i be shootin’ pistols ’til my f-ckin’ palm numb
he say he gang bang but he ain’t ever got a gun
catch an enemy in traffic i’ma k!ll him wit’ his son
we be catchin bodies on atlantic ’cause it’s fun
tryna chase a bank ’cause ain’t n0body gave us none
i was sleeping at 50 blue house an’ i was runnin’
from the police had a warrant i was thuggin’
wakin’ up every day with an empty stomach
it was me bein’ hitman flockin’ up the bucket
thirsty -ss crip i was flockin’ with my cousin
now the first cl-ss on a plane ’cause im buzzin’
havin’ million dollar meetings ’cause my talent worth something
i remember my p.o. said i never would be nothin’

(hook)
i came from the bottom
straight to the top
i really for my block fourty glock with 30 shots
you n-gga’s say we racin’ i ain’t ever gon’ stop
you n-gga’s say we racin’ i ain’t ever gon’ stop
i came from the bottom
straight to the top
i really for my block fourty glock with 30 shots
you n-gga’s say we racin’ i ain’t ever gon’ stop
you n-gga’s say we racin’ i ain’t ever gon’ stop

verse 2
i dont f-ck wit’ rap n-ggas ’cause most of ’em fake
they say that they your boy but on the low tryna hate
i’m too real for these n-ggas we ain’t ever gon’ relate
filthy rich [?] ’cause they love me ain’t debate
i used to flock a safe in a block an’ get away
an’ really hop out white chalk n’ yellow tape
i remember back then i done had nowhere to stay
momma used to tell me we gon’ be alright pray
i done pray so many times i dont know what else to say
in my hood 4th of july come around up in may
im from the carmelitos them n-ggas don’t play
when jooba come around atlantic ave ain’t safe

- jooba loc lyrics

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