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seahawk - big30 lyrics

[intro]
(zboy goin’ crazy)

[chorus]
blrrrd, glock .23, red and blue beam, it look like the seahawks (seattle)
put a n*gga in the pond, stupid bet’ not p*ss me off (get out of here)
nikki parker on my hip, this four*fifth shoot sh*t, knock a three off (four*five)
high speed in a redeye (skrrt, skrrt), five cars, told ’em get lost (slide)
then i go and and pour a four up (no)
i done popped too many percocets, i gotta throw up (ugh)
beaucoup for a show and i ain’t come, i bet i show up (i bet i show up)
big blrrrd on my neck (blrrrd, blrrrd), you touch that ho, it d*mn near blow up (it d*mn near blow)

[verse 1]
yeah, it’s gon’ go up (go up)
gon’ get that switch just like my grandma, get your ass tore up (tore up)
don’t let him see you out ‘causе at your funeral, he ain’t gon’ show up (at all)
and you ain’t in the streets if you don’t think wе got that score up (stupid)
we burnt out, then burnt out (burnt out), we d*mn near put four more up (four more)
now let me shut up (ayy)
i got like two switches on me now to match this double cup (ayy, ayy)
big ho super thick, plus she natural, but she ugly as f*ck (ugly*ass ho)
f*ck up out my face, i can’t use you to set a monkey up (ugly*ass ho)
got up on his ass quick, set him up with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
that sh*t there was funny, had his mama on some sad sh*t (she cryin’)
b*tch, we bringin’ trauma, ask my mama, i been had sticks (been down)
sh*t, ask my daddy, i been had automatics (go ask him)
i was ’bout fourteen, i ask my daddy, can i have this? (go ask him)
he say, “son, go ‘head, just wake up every day and grab it” (i get it)
never do no pump fakin’, you up it, better blast it (never)
and we ain’t put him in the grass, we put sh*t up in this bag, b*tch (ugh)
[chorus]
blrrrd, glock .23, red and blue beam, it look like the seahawks (seahawks)
put a n*gga in the pond, stupid bet’ not p*ss me off (n*gga gone)
nikki parker on my hip, this four*fifth shoot sh*t, knock a three off (blrrrd)
high speed in a redeye (blrrrd, blrrrd), five cars, told ’em get lost (skrrt)
then i go and and pour a four up (four)
i done popped too many percocets, i gotta throw up (ugh)
beaucoup for a show and i ain’t come, i bet i show up (i bet i show up)
big blrrrd on my neck, you touch that ho, it d*mn near blow up (it d*mn near blow)

[verse 2]
i ain’t never ran from sh*t, i d*mn near forgot how to run (i forgot)
stake outside his house, we gon’ k!ll his ass on a garbage run (he say he got)
hopped up out that ‘cat, we hit they block up in an avalanche (an avalanche)
kicked him off the block, the f*ck you mean n*gga forgot your gun? (what?)
p*ssy (b*tch), f*ck you mean you left it at the house? (what?)
ayy, take him to that backyard, better knock his ass out (better knock his ass out)
he movin’ loose, you know we strategic and militant (know that)
we hit they block, chopper had a seizure and k!llin’ sh*t (know that)
i went to school with that boy, i know that boy been a b*tch (he been a b*tch)
he used to take mine when the teacher left, he been a snitch (rat)
but now he g*ngb*ngin’ in a steamer with a switch (on god)
i’m twenty*four, feel like i’m forty (ha), the streets over with, blrrrd (it’s over)

- big30 lyrics

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