Lyrics 30 Man - Chapo , Promonant
Ion
care
what
these
bitches
saying,
I'm
just
getting
these
Benji's
in.
Now
I'm
getting
these
bitches
in,
We
just
fucking
these
bitches
friends.
Fuck
what
these
niggas
saying,
we
just
taking
these
niggas
bands.
We'll
take
ya
lil
bitch
for
ransom,
like
Bush
beans
I
got
big
cans.
Gotta
mop
that
I
do
a
nigga
dirty
with.
Either
way
I'm
hitting
niggas
with
the
30
bitch!
Say
I'm
hot
but
I'm
cooling
with
thirty
bitches.
Gotta
glock
Bot
put
two
30s
in
it.
Alpo
in
the
cut
that's
30
Man.
Big
opps
run
and
do
the
30
dance!
Fuck
the
opps
I
ain't
worried
man.
Shooting
pistols
like
Dirty
Dan.
On
the
block
with
like
thirty
mans.
Bullets
flying
like
birdies,
man.
Move
around,
I'll
blow
ya
mans.
Trap
around,
just
blowing
gas.
Riding
round
with
bout
thirty
bands.
Numbanine
that's
my
fucking
mans.
Out
the
window
he
be
upping
cans.
Make
them
niggas
do
the
running
man.
Hit
a
stain
for
a
couple
bands.
Drop
a
nigga,
then
do
the
dash.
Now
I'm
walking
round
with
that
blue
cash.
Designer
jeans
hanging
off
my
ass.
Fuck
around
you
gone
meet
the
can,
fuck
around
you
gone
meet
my
mans.
I
ain't
fucking
round
with
these
bitch
niggas,
I
ain't
fucking
round
with
these
snitch
niggas.
I
ain't
fucking
round
with
these
thot
Bitches,
I
ain't
fucking
round
with
these
opp
niggas.
Can't
fuck
with
none
of
them
opp
bitches.
They'll
fuck
around
and
then
set
you
up.
Call
you
up
and
then
let
you
fuck,
cross
ya
out
and
then
wet
ya
up.
Ion
give
a
fuck,
Imma
savage
nigga.
Pull
up
just
blasting
niggas!
Since
my
cousin
passed
away
shit
ain't
never
been
the
same.
Niggas
dying
everyday
taking
legends
from
the
game.
Niggas
wanna
take
my
life
and
find
me
sleeping
in
a
grave.
Bow
my
head
unto
the
lord
and
let
me
speak
this
holy
grace.
30
murders
in
a
week.
Silent
killers
carry
heat.
Testify
against
a
crime
they'll
find
you
sleeping
in
the
streets.
Still
abiding
by
the
gun
can't
understand
through
all
the
pressure.
Lose
your
mind
take
some
time
put
a
stop
with
the
oppressors.
I
see
death
around
the
corner.
I
see
death
all
around
me.
I
see
death
around
the
corner
man
this
shit
so
astounding.
I'm
dumbfounded,
my
nigga.
The
night
is
over
cuz.
Hold
up
scrub.
Walking
over
tracks
just
like
an
overdub.
Criminal
minded
shaking
the
block.
Move
in
a
circle
you
down
to
get
popped.
Strapped
with
the
ratchet
its
already
cocked.
Mamas
wonder
when
this
shit
finna
stop.
Hop
out
the
whip
gripping
the
clip.
Niggas
a
trip.
They
busting
out
rounds.
Shots
out
the
barrel
who
gunning
him
down.
Shots
fired
man
down
man
down.
The
pressure
is
real
in
the
Port
City.
Won't
find
this
shit
on
the
TV.
Lives
taken
from
a
family
member.
Niggas
catching
bodies
on
repeat.
Losing
yourself
to
the
wrong
niggas
might
have
yo
ass
sitting
10
feet.
Seen
all
my
homies
fall
slave
to
the
dope
And
done
gave
up
they
life
for
a
pair
of
sneaks.
Me
and
Chap
got
the
streets
hot.
Niggas
pray
I
let
the
beat
drop.
You
would
think
we
wearing
white
hoods.
Hanging
niggas
by
the
treetops.
30
man
army
don't
find
us
alarming
We
coming
to
fuck
the
whole
game
up.
Port
City
soldier
we
came
from
the
Bottom
my
nigga
so
how
can
you
blame
us.
Grind
and
hustle
just
to
get
the
money.
Fuck
a
bitch
get
a
check
stack
them
hunnids.
Where
the
real
niggas
at
they
going
under.
Wish
a
fuck
nigga
would
take
it
from
us.
I
don't
what's
coming
for
me
but
I
Know
its
coming
till
then
keep
it
100.
Its
a
dirty
world
its
a
dirty
game
Never
change
gotta
get
away
from
it.
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1 Open Your Eyes
2 Jazzy
3 30 Man
4 Don't Make Sense
5 Pressure
6 Dedication
7 Pure Gold
8 Advanced
9 Reckless
10 Competition
11 F.A.B.
12 Time Will Tell
13 Real Love
14 Roadblocks
15 I Wouldn't Mind
16 Young & Gifted
17 Pop's Song
18 No Issue At All (Outro)
19 Still Ballin' (Bonus Track)
20 Official (Bonus Track)
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