BIG30 – Dyin’ Expensive Lyrics
Artist: BIG30
Song: Dyin’ Expensive
Blrrrd Blrrrd Blrrrd
(KJ LET THE BEAT KNOCK)
Wake up early in the morning
Move a bo fo I stretch
Plus for a lyft I’m at the sto
Pull up with a check
Think about trying some on 30
Pull up with a vest
Them hittas itching for a body
Drop a n#gg# get blessed
Don’t pull up with no handguns
Less you sending ya best
And you can’t join the choppa gang
Less you passing that test
Holla at cheese for them p’s
Pull up in the jets
It ain’t no boys round here we playing checkers not chess
Ian playing Ian lying
I ain’t no capper rapper
Have them shootas at yo neck just like a Adam’s apple
Speak on 30 you gonna die I have them shootas after
Racing a C8 in a V8 tryna see which faster
I’m CEO of Choppa Gang n#gg# CGE
n#gg# want a couple ounces gotta come see me
I’m Gucci down I spent a quarter know the swipes on me
Can’t get no shoes up off the action this how Nike ain’t sweet
Hit up Tadoe CPN for a Hellcat
Know I’m having sh#t my way can’t you tell that
Tryna beg my lil n#gg# hold them shells back
Cause you can’t get that time back or you can’t give that cell back
Jumped off the porch and I was smoking Pom Pom
It ain’t no sucker round me we ain’t no dum dum
Take a n#gg# #ss down for a lump sum
Survival of the fittest what they taught me where I come from
High speed off the muscle when them folks hit the lights
Them fiends coming back to back when them folks hit the pipe
Put it on yo head you can get yo nose wiped
10 on yo sh#t in the morning you won’t see the night
A, and I hope you know dyin’ expensive
Understood when I see you I’m firing my pistol
How you shoot a n#gg# you wasn’t even firing for Trigga
Go against the gang just know you dying my n#gg#
And it ain’t sh#t I’m worried about
How you sliding n#gg# see what you swerving about Glock 23 I up it I’m splurging out
Brains on the curb see what he worried about
Never snitched on no n#gg#
I’m too gangsta b#tch look me up
Never ever see my chain tucked that’s what that glizzy for
Ima be the first crip to put a C on a Bentley truck
I slide with none but killas boy that’s what that black Infiniti for
Goats on top of digital
n#gg#s don’t wanna beef with us
Hang with killas and gamblers
n#gg#s ain’t really street as us
f#ck the glock desert eagle tucked
Acting tough and we left’em stuck Blrrrd
Diss me on the 23rd p#ss# ain’t even see the 6th
Ran out of wock I’m sick f#ck it had to proceed to trist
Same n#gg# hating on the gang couldn’t even be the sh#t
Constantly bringing me up to hoe
Why you ain’t hit the b#tch Forgot I even hit the b#tch
f#cked her when I wasn’t having sh#t
Now I’m hitting classy sh#t
Private jet with the baddest b#tch
I only tote the latest in dracos and automatic sh#t
A, and I hope you know dyin’ expensive
Blrrrd Blrrrd blrrrd blrrrd
A, and I hope you know dyin’ expensive Understood when I see you I’m firing my pistol
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From the album:
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Release Year: 2021