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letra de 30 freestyle - lil hesitation

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[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]

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

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