taysav - 30 days 30 nights lyrics
[intro: taysav]
swear these n-gg-s, they ain’t right, no!
swear you n-gg-s, y’all ain’t right, no!
ten year n-gg-s gone, they done lost they life
r.i.p. king shoota, pappy, and midnite
[chorus: taysav]
n-gg-s turned fu, they ain’t right
ten year n-gg-s gone, they done lost they life
r.i.p. king shoota, pappy, and midnite
so we picking up them pipes, we gonna strike
thirty days, thirty nights, we gon’ slide
thirty days, thirty nights, they gon’ hide
thirty n-gg-s, thirty poppers by they side
thirty of your f-ckin’ n-gg-s, they gon’ die
[verse 1: taysav]
n-gg-s changed up, swear that sh-t ain’t real
f-ck a deal, i’m with my n-gg-s in the field
lost so many n-gg-s, don’t know how to feel
all my n-gg-s out here, they don’t wanna chill
they on go mode, been doing this for so long
my n-gg-s they tote chrome, get sn-tched up: “we don’t know.”
my n-gg-s they won’t fold, no-no!
we bop out with our poles, so we don’t lose no more
i swear i miss my homies livin’ in the sky
every day i wonder why y’all had to die
every day i think about y’all, and i cry
if i say i didn’t, that sh-t be a lie
[chorus: taysav]
n-gg-s turned fu, they ain’t right
ten year n-gg-s gone, they done lost they life
r.i.p. king shoota, pappy, and midnite
so we picking up them pipes, we gonna strike
thirty days, thirty nights, we gon’ slide
thirty days, thirty nights, they gon’ hide
thirty n-gg-s, thirty poppers by they side
thirty of your f-ckin’ n-gg-s, they gon’ die
[verse 2: tfg bigz]
tfg, it’s only us – the f-ckin’ guys!
robin’s jeans, robin’s shoes, we stay fly
[?], dopey-dope, we stay high
and i ain’t worried ’bout no b-tches, y’all can slide
and i ain’t worried ’bout no b-tches, not at all
me and my n-gg-s, swear we trained to ball
you and your n-gg-s, swear y’all trained to fall
y’all keep hatin’ on the gang, what is solve?
ay, tfg the gang, it’s just us now
tfg don’t really give a f-ck now
we be ridin’ round, double cups now
we be ridin’ round, double clutch now
[chorus: taysav]
n-gg-s turned fu, they ain’t right
ten year n-gg-s gone, they done lost they life
r.i.p. king shoota, pappy, and midnite
so we picking up them pipes, we gonna strike
thirty days, thirty nights, we gon’ slide
thirty days, thirty nights, they gon’ hide
thirty n-gg-s, thirty poppers by they side
thirty of your f-ckin’ n-gg-s, they gon’ die
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