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no vouch - big30 lyrics

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[verse}
don’t need no n*gga vouch for me (nope), can’t let them get no clout off me (nope)
i won’t take em down for cheap, you gotta up the salary (come with me)
ain’t sh*t sweet no calorie, wipe his nose he got allergies
k!llers in the back with me i shoot and they shoot after me (blrrd blrrd blrrd)
my shows they on the balcony the road i got them cats with me (skrrr)
i’m f*cking this opp b*tch don’t worry i got [?] with me
these n*ggas is not rich that sh*t just be good cappery (just be it)
put a n*gga on a shirt make his wardrobe a gallery (hah)
b*tch you know i’m stepping keep my weapon for protection (b*tch you know i’m stepping)
in my hood by myself they treat me like the reverend (they treat me like the reverend)
lord knows i’m a sinner i’ll help you get to heaven
slow mo’ in the club ‘cause this drank up in my beverage (on lean)
that fool he a thug wear a four but he still steppin
i’m itchin need a tub perculater got me sweatin’
dispensary in my hood thirty flavors this ain’t candy (nope)
and i’m fresh as a b*tch just like that fat ass n*gga manny (fasho)

[chorus}
30 what you workin on?
i ain’t been doing sh*t, smokin dope, makin hits, slimin’ sh*t, l!ck to l!ck
(what goes around comes around)
i gotta feed my kids, i know what come with this sh*t if i have to split this sh*t
(you think you a gangsta now?)
my n*gga come and see, put your ass on a tee and turn your ass to some weed
(don’t let that sh*t get to your head)
it already did, poppin my sh*t like a pill b*tch it is what it is
[verse}
how you say i changed on you? (huh) ‘cause i ain’t on yo d*ck? (nah)
and i’m doing my own sh*t big30 got his own clique (i got my own clique)
i been on the road doing shows dodging long sentences (dodging long sentences)
how the f*ck i changed on you b*tch and i ain’t made a penny? (i ain’t made a penny)
off this rap sh*t, ran up a couple views, bust a couple moves and i’m still on that trap sh*t (still on that trap sh*t)
my lil’ n*ggas stealin’ cars robbin for a outfit
big30 still stash that dirty carbon at his house b*tch
k!ll you with a smile on my face b*tch i’m a happy k!ller
clip look like a caterpillar, traffic like the fast and furious
play with me this sh*t get serious (nah for real), leave you bl**dy like a period
i see you lookin b*tch boy i know you feelin’ curious

[chorus}
30 what you workin’ on?
i ain’t been doing sh*t, smokin dope, makin hits, slimin sh*t, l!ck to l!ck
(what goes around comes around)
i gotta feed my kids, i know what come with this sh*t if i have to split this sh*t
(you think you a gangsta now?)
my n*gga come and see, put your ass on a tee and turn your ass to some weed
(don’t let that sh*t get to yo head)
it already did, poppin’ my sh*t like a pill b*tch it is what it is

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