FWC Big Key - Key30Six lyrics
[FWC Big Key - Key30Six lyrics]
Yup, yup
Niggas know how the fuck I'm bomin', nigga
30 Gang (Six)
Niggas know how the fuck we comin', nigga
Big OTF shit, nigga, big 30, nigga
Got Key in this bitch with me
Foolio in this bitch with me, nigga yup
3900 shit, man
Niggas know how the fuck we bomin', man
(Cash Gang Key) free the gang, man
Free the whole, free all the members, man
You know how the fuck we bomin' (Yup)
30 Boys shit, nigga, OTF shit
Took a break from the rap shit
I guess these niggas had forgot
Who really wrap shit, nigga
I sent dog up the way
He ain't been back since (Back since)
We made your mans live under
A rock like he Patrick (Hidin' out)
Walk him down
(Yeah) , if he don't die, he better act dead
Never had a pair of white lows
But I crack heads
Real stripper, I ain't got the pistol
We can scrap then ask around
We known for touchin' niggas
Like the tat man
Got a switch for every glizzy
Every clip none less than fifty
And this nickel sound so loud
You'll merch it wasn't no glizzy
Ain't no maybe in my circle
All my niggas gon' get busy (No cap)
All my niggas come back empty, hit the cut
Niggas trippin'
Leave his fuckin' head leakin'
Leave his fuckin' mans bleedin'
Jit had come from Deadshot
Lord know that nigga need it (No cap)
My opp caught a headshot
What the fuck was you thinkin'?
Hit him perfect, deadshot, wipe his nose
He was stinkin' slide, got the feds hot
Still'll make your bed rock
Bobblehead, his head hot
Cop my shoes from deadstock
Boy, you know that lead hot
We'll make your head pop
Put you in a headlock
Take your fuckin' dreads off
VVS bustin', clock on tock
We the ones hit your city, shot that bitch up
Like peroxide, I got Timo in the cut
Key just got a car, brand new
That bitch a bus ridin' with a hammer
(Gang) , choppers in Atlanta
Police got behind me, I got ghost
Danny Phantom they know I'm with the shit's
Like a fuckin' baby Pamper
Ridin' with a stick
But ain't nobody goin' campin'
Niggas know how the fuck I'm bomin', nigga
30 Gang (Six)
Niggas know how the fuck we comin', nigga
Big OTF shit, nigga, big 30, nigga
Got Key in this bitch with me
Foolio in this bitch with me, nigga yup
3900 shit, man
Niggas know how the fuck we bomin', man
(Cash Gang Key) free the gang, man
Free the whole, free all the members, man
You know how the fuck we bomin' (Yup)
30 Boys shit, nigga, OTF shit
Took a break from the rap shit
I guess these niggas had forgot
Who really wrap shit, nigga
I sent dog up the way
He ain't been back since (Back since)
We made your mans live under
A rock like he Patrick (Hidin' out)
Walk him down
(Yeah) , if he don't die, he better act dead
Never had a pair of white lows
But I crack heads
Real stripper, I ain't got the pistol
We can scrap then ask around
We known for touchin' niggas
Like the tat man
Got a switch for every glizzy
Every clip none less than fifty
And this nickel sound so loud
You'll merch it wasn't no glizzy
Ain't no maybe in my circle
All my niggas gon' get busy (No cap)
All my niggas come back empty, hit the cut
Niggas trippin'
Leave his fuckin' head leakin'
Leave his fuckin' mans bleedin'
Jit had come from Deadshot
Lord know that nigga need it (No cap)
My opp caught a headshot
What the fuck was you thinkin'?
Hit him perfect, deadshot, wipe his nose
He was stinkin' slide, got the feds hot
Still'll make your bed rock
Bobblehead, his head hot
Cop my shoes from deadstock
Boy, you know that lead hot
We'll make your head pop
Put you in a headlock
Take your fuckin' dreads off
VVS bustin', clock on tock
We the ones hit your city, shot that bitch up
Like peroxide, I got Timo in the cut
Key just got a car, brand new
That bitch a bus ridin' with a hammer
(Gang) , choppers in Atlanta
Police got behind me, I got ghost
Danny Phantom they know I'm with the shit's
Like a fuckin' baby Pamper
Ridin' with a stick
But ain't nobody goin' campin'