30 pack - big 30 & action pack lyrics
action (yeah) b*tch
yeah, yeah these n*gga act like hoes when this bullets start to penetrate, drank in my system
i’m comin late
(chorus)
he had his stick tucked, and he got buck we made him lay it down
snuck my drac up in the show
they play we gone spray it down
snake up in my circle
he got chopped for tryna blend in
12 wanna play, we did em bad in the fenced in (300)
37 we got bows in this b*tch up on the interstate (infinity)
drank up in my system
so hoe just know that i’m coming late (late)
sit back up in this scatty and hit the gas you don’t wanna race
n*ggas turn into hoes
when these bullets start to penetrate
action pack:
he thought it was sweet up
on that l!ck i had to take em down
thumbing thru these 100s
plus this stick it hold 100 round
rest up choppa suge
you know the murder 8 gone hold it down
free lil tony out the jam
he d*mn near stretched the whole town (crip)
sliding thru the south
i got this b*tch her head in my lap
flipping bows in the trap
until a n*gga make it out
put my gang on
you know i ain’t stopin till we on the map
ion pop no xanax but i’ll still x a n*gga out
flexing on my ex hoe
i been running up my bank account
find out where yo dice game
& we pull up & we shake it down
play & ima lay ya down
in the bay i sell it pound for pound
i’m with 30 out in public and i got a 30 round
(chorus)
he had his stick tucked, and he got buck we made him lay it down
snuck my drac up in the show
they play we gone spray it down
snake up in my circle
he got chopped for tryna blend in
12 wanna play, we did em bad in the fenced in (300)
37 we got bows in this b*tch up on the interstate (infinity)
drank up in my system
so hoe just know that i’m coming late (late)
sit back up in this scatty and hit the gas you don’t wanna race
n*ggas turn into hoes
when these bullets start to penetrate
big30:
slidin thru the city
with 60 shot aim it to yo face
i can show b*tch a 100 smile
& there go 50k
hit yo party with the drac
tough ends in here this three o eight
reach for someone to the face
knock you off and shoot up yo weight
(brrr)
choppa gang p*ssy thats my sh*t
super hard on a hoe
can’t no ho say she my b*tch
fina slap a 50 in my ruger
i just try sh*t
quick to tuck this ice
& pop out on you with that fire stick
posted with lil action pack
run up and we gone bag em back
we don’t tote no f*nny pack
32 shot
big 30 shack
front you i give you a pack
run off and ima get you whack
chase you in this straight a truck
no getting away this jeep a track
(chorus)
he had his stick tucked, and he got buck we made him lay it down
snuck my drac up in the show
they play we gone spray it down
snake up in my circle
he got chopped for tryna blend in
12 wanna play, we did em bad in the fenced in (300)
37 we got bows in this b*tch up on the interstate (infinity)
drank up in my system
so hoe just know that i’m coming late (late)
sit back up in this scatty and hit the gas you don’t wanna race
n*ggas turn into hoes
when these bullets start to penetrate
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