BIG30 – Allegations

BIG30 Allegations

BIG30 – Allegations Lyrics

Artist: BIG30
Song: Allegations

f#ck (TP, baby)
Blrrrd
Man, this sh#t here crazy, stupid b#tches say we killed my n#gg#
Say they caught him slippin’, in south Memphis I was somewhere seekin’

Know how we get down and how we kick it, facts, you know the business
Had some up and downs and up some guns this sh#t got kind of wicked
Now I’m out in traffic by myself, I don’t know who to trust
This Glock got my back, Draco with me, clutchin’ on every truck

I’ma keep on smashin’, keep yo name alive and post you up
b#tches wanna f#ck ’cause I’m above, my feelings in my nuts
Swervin’ through the city in this Scat, I got ’bout fifty on me
Opps tryna sic b#tches on me, carbon, it got ’bout sixty on it

Ever since I lost Taydoe, been creepin’ with the kitchen homie
Cold heart Crippin’, like I’m Gunna, b#tch, I’m drippin’ on ’em
Trappin’ out a vacant with no neighbor, tryna get it in
.357 came with eight shots, I’m tryna let off ten

The plug say he gon’ stop sending the bows, we keep stretchin’ his friend
Well, little do he know, his #ss next when soon as we meet again
Jason hit my phone, like they just booked me for ’bout twenty racks
Chop that sh#t in half & send off a ten, he send me twenty back

The streets say we got ether, keep on droppin’, this sh#t hit like crack
And we the ones who started slimin’ out with choppas in the Scat
I know what it feel like, take this, make sure this pill right
Three to the chest, one to the neck, I bet that boy don’t heal right

I keep popping all these pills ’cause I like what it feel like
And don’t think that I’m slippin’, try your luck, you gon’ get killed twice
Uh-oh, here come Mr. Shiesty, I’m who they can’t wait to see
Active in them streets, when sh#t go down, they quick to say it’s me

Waitin’ on my response, but all I got to say is keep a G
Ain’t so sense in speakin’ on the dead, but may he rest in peace
Can’t change what they feel like, grab the Drac’, I don’t feel right
Customizing Glocks like Call of Duty, what your kills like?

n#gg#s havin’ secret smoke, they don’t want to bring to the light
Ain’t putting them people in the biz, but we chopped it the same night
Can’t compare us to them singing n#gg#s, we the drill type
Been put down that basketball to go see what the field like

If I ever took from you before, I could of did it twice
Creepin’ through the night, I’m not a thief, but I’ll steal your life (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
You heard that sound? That mean that came from us
f#ck this rappin’ sh#t, I’m quick as f#ck to go get suited up

It’s only two n#gg#s that played with us, but then they knew what’s up
Every time we found out where they be, we came through shootin’ it up, on God (Blrrd)
And all you other n#gg#s hoes, strapped with the shell catchers, .38 and snub nose
I’m high speedin’ from helicopters, police tried to block the road

If I pull over today, you might not see me ’til I’m old
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From the album:
Allegations (feat. Pooh Shiesty) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020