lil dann - 30 bags lyrics
[intro]
woah, woah, woah+oh
[chorus]
i just paid seventy+five for thirty bags of exotic
i ain’t tripping, i’m making one+fifty
i knocked off a hundred if you spend a sixty
they know how i’m coming, i’m running my city
i went to the top and they fell off
i got the racks and i sped off
and no, we don’t play, we cut heads off
i got shooters that’s up [?] i’m on adderal
how the f+ck is lil’ shawty a gangster? i be with them k!llers, he be with them b+tches
and i ran up all of the money, can’t bring him around if i heard that he snitching
i keep a hundred, just not in my mentions
you not a star, you a video vixen
play with my squad and you gon’ end up missing
i’m shooting my shot, i don’t think ’bout me missing
[verse 1]
oh nah, nah
this is the way that i’m living my life
if everything wrong, well, i’m doing it right
they shipping the p’s, they came in overnight
i’m taking them chances, i’m rolling them dice
i’m popping wheelies on backstreets, i’m piped
if i’m not on a pj then don’t check my flight
i’m talking first class, i’m living my life, that’s right
she got a reading, they told her if she had a baby by me then she would be straight forever
all of them times that them n+ggas had hated on me, like f+ck ’em, i knew i’d do better
i keep them glocks and fns and berettas
i got so rich i been changing the weather
i run around with them k!llers and steppers
my b+tch don’t get tired ’cause i trap with the felons
and i’m not gon’ tell you no lies, i been tryna lay off of these drugs
i can’t even smoke, the weed f+cking me up
so i been on pills, i been high as a f+ck
so i hope they don’t play around
and i hope that they know i keep k’s around
in these streets, you gon’ give or you take a round
i did both so they know i ain’t playing ’round, i’ma lay ’em down, oh
[chorus]
i just paid seventy+five for thirty bags of exotic
i ain’t tripping, i’m making one+fifty
i knocked off a hundred if you spend a sixty
they know how i’m coming, i’m running my city
i went to the top and they fell off
i got the racks and i sped off
and no, we don’t play, we cut heads off
i got shooters that’s up [?] i’m on adderal
how the f+ck is lil’ shawty a gangster? i be with them k!llers, he be with them b+tches
and i ran up all of the money, can’t bring him around if i heard that he snitching
i keep a hundred, just not in my mentions
you not a star, you a video vixen
play with my squad and you gon’ end up missing
i’m shooting my shot, i don’t think ’bout me missing
[verse 2]
i’m shooting my shot, i don’t miss at all
the feds tryna listen, they tapping calls
all of these b+tches be f+cking raw
better find you a main one and cut ’em off
if she with me, she a real one
she know i ain’t got time ’cause she know i be dealing
i’m out of town getting straight to the millions
i leave her a dime just to get out her feelings
i’m on now
the feds on my d+ck steady watching, they [?] my move
think i’m a fool ’cause i dropped out of school
but i doubled my digits, i did what it do, alright
if you got a hundred bands, you can get a hundred bags from me
keep a hundred on me casually
they money running like batteries
i been in my bag, they mad at me
tell the rap game, “knock knock, let me in”
i been in the streets making cash not friends
i been living fast, d+mn near crashed my benz
no lie, i made it this far
i got them bands and updated my cars
i’m out of town getting faded with stars
if he sweet with that bag then we taking him off
[chorus]
i just paid seventy+five for thirty bags of exotic
i ain’t tripping, i’m making one+fifty
i knocked off a hundred if you spend a sixty
they know how i’m coming, i’m running my city
i went to the top and they fell off
i got the racks and i sped off
and no, we don’t play, we cut heads off
i got shooters that’s up [?] i’m on adderal
how the f+ck is lil’ shawty a gangster? i be with them k!llers, he be with them b+tches
and i ran up all of the money, can’t bring him around if i heard that he snitching
i keep a hundred, just not in my mentions
you not a star, you a video vixen
play with my squad and you gon’ end up missing
i’m shooting my shot, i don’t think ’bout me missing
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