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in them members we trust - big30 lyrics

[intro: big30 & baby slime]
blrrrd, brrt
blrrrd, blrrrd, big blrrrd (go on)
jayhot livin’, ayy (ayy, slime, go)

[chorus: baby slime]
n*gga know just how i get (they know)
can’t name a time caught me outside and i ain’t have that switch (that brrt)
n*gga dissin’ me in songs, right after, i get a blitz
7.62, fully chopper, this 10 milli’, it’s gon’ hit
i done poured a pint of green and came back, dropped a three of tris (i’m high)
this sh*t overstood, drac’ with the wood, i take it and go spin (brrt)
i’m comin’ through the south on black on black, but the sunroof in
three different choppers and two glocks, one of ’em got a box and pin, brrt

[verse 1: baby slime & big30]
now let me switch it up
any time a n*gga mentioned jayhot, bet i had pushed up
currently tryna beef with me, i facetime n*ggas, call they bluff (they bluff)
big*ass glock 22 fully for n*ggas who think they tough (brrt)
hit your block, sh*t gettin’ low way ‘fore i jumped right out the truck
shootin’ sh*t high, got a buzz
n*gga know every time they pluckin’, slime come and f*ck sh*t up
lil’ bitty n*gga nowhere close to [?], bet i let this ho bust (brrt)
put my name on anything, i promise, ain’t sh*t gon’ get touched (brrt, brrt, slime)
[verse 2: big30]
n*gga know they play with us, get touched (they know)
they know we f*ck sh*t up (up)
k!llers trailin’ me in four steamers, can’t get close on these trucks (cannot)
lil’ bruh ‘nem got close on him, he ain’t die, guess we ain’t get close enough (the f*ck?)
i was kind of mad at my lil’ bruh, but four of them got strucked (wham)
don’t ask who it is, it’s us (wham)
in a h*llcat, eat dust (hm)
i’ma high*speed every time (every time), no surrender, ain’t givin’ up (no)
all my cars fast, catch up (the f*ck?)
all my b*tches bad as f*ck (as f*ck)
i got so much faith in baby slime, in baby threats we trust (in baby threats my trust)
call me mr. keep a cup (a cup)
i’m high as a murder bun (bun)
he was runnin’, put sh*lls in his back, call that a turtle run (ha)
i swear i’ma k!ll a n*gga, self defense, a murder one (murder)
manslaugher or second degree, just wanna shoot my gun (murder, murder, murder)
i just wanna k!ll a n*gga (no), i just gotta get somethin’ hurt (i got to)
i don’t even gotta slide, i just wanna put in work (wanna put in work)
wanna put a n*gga on a shirt, put his ass in the dirt (the dirt)
i wanna see a n*gga mama cry, he latched, ridin’ in a he*rs* (why? why?)

[chorus: baby slime & big30]
n*gga know just how i get (they know)
can’t name a time caught me outside and i ain’t have that switch (call my bluff)
n*gga dissin’ me in songs, right after, i get a blitz (blitz)
7.62, fully chopper, this 10 milli’, it’s gon’ hit (brrt, brrt, brrt)
i done poured a pint of green and came back, dropped a three of tris (yeah)
this sh*t overstood, drac’ with the wood, i take it and go spin (yeah)
i’m comin’ through the south on black on black, but the sunroof in (yeah)
three different choppers and two glocks (yeah), one of ’em got a box and pin (brrt, big blrrrd)

- big30 lyrics

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