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30 hours freestyle - ill blacky lyrics

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… i f*ckin hate my dad… yuh… uh
ill, thats the gang, they my kinfolk
n*gga wanna talk we at his head jus’ like a pillow
choppa, fat joe, a n*gga lean back, like the limbo
yes, im spittin’ like im toothless, flaming n*ggas off the intro
jizzy, playin b*tches like he usin’ a nintendo
64, we in this hoe, she pink like a flamingo
if her n*gga talkin sh*t, we shootin, karl winslow
and if we in the stoop, then we can’t shoot, we hit him with the kimbo
she said “you a playa” i said “baby jus a little” i said “baby ima love you” i jus played her like a fiddle
f*cked that hoe, and ghosted she thought it was accidental
but i really took his hoe and gave her back, she was a rental
drill her mouth, no dental
hoes know im serious, textin’ in my dm’s , like george, hoes jus curious
when her boyfriend find this out, that n*gga gon be furious
that f*ck n*gga b*tch made, “i can’t believe im hearing this”
haha
(chorus)
made the b*tch walk 30 hours, guess what?
no ubers n*gga, haha
made the b*tch walk 30 hours
( ayo fatty should i do this sh*t again? ight bet)

(verse)
uh, yuh
real n*gga i don’t walk it, boy i run it
pockets so fat, a n*gga look like big pun
look, yo b*tch, she on my d*ck, she said im hotter than the sun
ex n*gga talkin, we gon smoke him like a blunt
4 hoes, on me, i roll with 1
don’t mind me, i like to have fun, she sucked me up, took out her bun
i told her, suck and then we done
i robbed her boyfriend for his funds
trap k!llin it, we in this b*tch, i know these b*tches feelin’ it
you want it? b*tch i got it, gettin money is my element
im better than these n*ggas baby, look into the crevices
my blessing testin me, these b*tches leavin , learned the lesson quick
im rollin , heavy metal, it’s temptin to let em in the mix
that’s why i jus be f*ckin, and duckin, i do not want a b*tch
a promise to my mama, im stackin, countin these commas quick
lil n*gga, since a jit, lil n*gga, lanky spin the block
could hit him quick, lil n*gga, holes, in that n*gga shirt
no kanye fit, lil n*gga, lanky shootin like a camera, take a pic
lil n*gga… haaaaa
(outro)

made the b*tch walk 30 hours… af*ter, she sucked me up..
haaaa

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