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30 freestyle - lil hesitation lyrics

[intro]

yo pierre, you wanna come out here?

[chorus]

on my wrist i got a 30, on my neck i got a 30
on my hip i got a 30, on my back i got a 30
hitting all my three’s, like i’m steph curry
in the lamb, in a hurry
f*ck on your b*tch while she sniff that perc’ i’m slurping
i might hit that ass again, that b*tch curvy
my plug for real, fanta with promethazine he be serving

[verse]

i don’t know what else to f*cking say b*tch
all i do is drop the top on the s*class and i get laid, b*tch
she suck me way too good, i finna bust on her like first aid
first mixtape on soundcloud, got h*lla hits, first album got paid
that n*gga bugging me, my n*ggas gone spray him with raid
koeingsegg go up to 270 mph, cops cannot see me in a high speed chase
got cactus jack iv’s, might buy some goyard laces
yes, they make those for bosses, but you a wеak n*gga, for you they won’t make them
n*gga bеing hunted down, he the one that didn’t believe in me, i won’t save him
n*gga more annyoing than in ingrown hair, huncho gone shave him
if i’m in the amg than yes, but if i’m classy in the maybach, i won’t race him
i get way too many racks, like for real, no faking
put a quad*turbo v16 in a rusty civic, i could get to 220 but the whole thing be shaking
yes, i’ve only been in the game for 8 years, but i ain’t no mumble n*gga, no mistaking
dinosaur truck got so much torque, when i skrt my whip earthquaking
road looks semi*straight, hop in a bugatti, top speed run, i ain’t braking
when i do brake, almost died, whole whip be snaking
snaking like that n*gga kd, all black bmw and all white mercedes
‘bout to cop that hardwood classics chris paul jersey from macy’s, yeah
that b*tch crazy, she tryna enslave me
i own the police, no n*gga i do not pay fees, yeah
the way i write my bars i got logic, like keanu reeves, yeah
chrome heart on my sleeves, eternal atake in my speakers
benz, benz, benz, benz, benz, hop right into an enz’
i f*cked her like three times, but we really just friends
if she wanna f*ck, well than that just depends
bought a maybach, not a lot of legroom, might have to extend
popping perc’s, getting so high, wait to descend
n*gga pulled a gun on me, had to off him before we could make ammends
n*gga rapped about me in his song, said he gone k!ll me, we all know that n*gga pretends
even if he ain’t kidding, sit in a matte black escalade, bulletproofed, surrounded by n*ggas that gone defend
they got tec’s and pumps, i also got snipers on the roof, make one move, they’ll blow off your head
i bought my n*gga a chevy traverse, i bought my b*tch a am dbx, and my momma likes offroading so i bought her a cayenne
if you tryna to pull up on a n*gga, i’ll put you through to my shooter, he’ll tell you what stick he recmomends
if i was 17 i’d start jerking off to the crazy nudes my girl just f*cking sent
go hunting for rednecks, camo jeep dd, yes sir, that sh*t blends in
i got a nice thick mexican b*tch, and together we both f*ck the b*tches she befriends
i f*cked that b*tch with all my clothes on, but she moaning loud, so you know it’s intense
no she ain’t lana roahdes or mia khalifa, but my b*tch got h*lla cake
that n*gga tryna exspose me, had to k!ll just to save face
might go hop into a fxx*k, that ferrari, first place i gone take
f*ck joe budden, ballin with lil boat and ‘cho, ice tray the gang!
you n*ggas is p*ssy, you n*ggas is lame
i got a dragonite with a hyper beam, my n*ggas go super saiyan
hit the water with gyardos, her p*ssy looking like bang®
big balling, olajuwan, up in houston, like i’m laflame
f*ck your b*tch in portland, than take her courtside to watch big game dame
i’m ballin’ like ja morant, you balling like lonzo ball, no your not the same
i got a murcielago and a gallardo, you know i lane change
scissor doors the diablo, k!ll you like vagos, never turn on the gang
told the hater, “suck my d*ck like a mento”, skrt a sesto elemento
if i were you, i wouldn’t get too sentimental, cause your b*tch gonna be bouncing like jell*o
hit you and your fellow, that porsche gt2 f*cking yellow
had to pull some strings like a cello, rocking rockafeller like carmelo
my b*tch mean and s*xy like j*lo, invest my racks to the ghetto
redskin b*tch like pueblo, started the lit wrx the flat*four bellowed
so much gold and diamonds like a pharoah, the aventador wide, can’t drive it nowhere narrow
yeah, i got rings like quinn cook, and i ball like westbrook
rockets, why the f*ck did you get rid of westbrook?
broke n*gga in the prius, he was driving too slow, so i floored the nismo and i overtook
my b*tch was bored and h*rny, chugged the lean, and i hit her right in her nook
yeah my b*tch drink drank, you b*tch sip lacroix, my thang p*ssy wet like a brook
that n*gga pulled up on my n*ggas, we got military*grade whips, that n*gga got cooked
annoying b*tch, i f*cked her one time, now that b*tch hooked
my chef cooks the animals he slayed the same day, your sh*t precooked
thousand dollar shoes, got your whole salary on my foot
yeah okay, i drink promethazine, you drink rose’
i took his b*tch, i also took that n*ggas b*tch, grab my b*tch, have a four*way
500k patek from switzerland, my wrist getting cold like norway
if that n*gga want smoke, that’s fine, let me swith my glock to a fully, ayy hesitation
[chorus]

- lil hesitation lyrics

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