Kidd Fazø - 30s & 40s Lyrics

Aye (I don't ever miss cause this drum gotta beam) Yup
Uh (If we running up then we flooding the scene)
Kidd Fazo nigga (Yo bitch on my dick she suckin up clean) Yup, AYE (Yup)
Aye
I'm runnin my checks
I'm runnin my bands
Yo bitch on my dick and she really a fan
We pulled out the 40.s and y'all niggas ran you wanted to fight then I'm dropping yo ass
You don't want no smoke nigga this ain't a joke
If you wanted to talk Lil bitch get to talking
The bitch ain't want nun to do witta player
This ain't not clinic we don't do no walk ins
Smoking swishers nigga smoking on cookies
Started to run Nigga you is a pussy
F*cking no thoties them bitches be groupies
Swear that these niggas they wish that they knew me
You niggas is weird and you niggas is goofy
You say yous a player you prolly a rookie
Yo bitch on my dick and she been tryna do me
I don't give a f*ck she gon star inna movie
I don't give a f*ck lil nigga ain no cap
Pull up to the square you'll get hit with this Mac
Got my brothers with me in the muffucin stu aint gon trip with my niggas
We all share the strap
My designer real nigga quit allat talkin
You wanted to talk Nigga bitch get to talking
Designer that fake shit is watchu be rocking could never be me at the store I be coppin
I don't ever miss cause this drum gotta beam
If we runnin up then we flooding the scene
Yo bitch on my dick she suckin up clean
If I'm writing to it I hop onna beat
I don't ever miss cause this drum gotta beam
If we runnin up then we flooding the scene
Yo bitch on my dick she suckin up clean
If I'm writing to it I hop onna beat
Nah nigga you cannot hide
Yey I'm with the gang my niggas been waiting outside
Bitch on my line like who is you talking to
She been tryna take a ride
These bitches for everybody niggas f*cking on thoties
These bitches been f*ckin for hobby
Niggas been tryna fight but they run for they life cause they know im gon bite bitch
I'm runnin my checks
I'm runnin my bands
Yo bitch on my dick and she really a fan
We pulled out the 40.s and y'all niggas ran you wanted to fight
Then I'm dropping yo ass (Pow)
Bitch (Uh) UH
Then I'm dropping you ass nigga (Fazo nigga)
Bitch (Aye)
I ain't with allat sneak dissin nigga
You been missin them shots you be throwing
You finna talk to me about some bitches if it ain't bout money then that shit is boring
I don't wanna talk if it ain't boutta bag
Got more than yo fit with these trues on my ass
Fazos lookin clean kappa on my sleeves that lui on me with a bitch dirty cash
Looking at my fit I know you finna copy
That stick on my hip like I was playing hockey
You started to run nigga you started sloppy
If you wanted fade nigga you should've fought me
Nigga you annoying stop asking for features
Stop texting my bitch she don't want yo ass either
If you tryna pull up homie got them liters
This muffucin .30 gon give you a seizure (Bitch)
(Grah pa pow bitch)