Lil Hesitation - 30 Freestyle lyrics

[Lil Hesitation - 30 Freestyle lyrics]

Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?

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
Fuck on your bitch while she
Sniff that perc’ I’m slurping
I might hit that ass again, that bitch curvy
My plug for real
Fanta with promethazine he be serving

I don’t know what else to fucking say bitch
All I do is drop the top on
The S-Class and I get laid, bitch
She suck me way too good
I finna bust on her like first aid
First mixtape on Soundcloud, got hella hit's
First album got paid that nigga bugging me
My niggas 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 nigga
For you they won’t make them
Nigga bеing hunted down, he the one
That didn’t believe in me, i won’t save him
Nigga 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 nigga
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 nigga KD
All black BMW and all white Mercedes
‘Bout to cop that Hardwood Classics
Chris Paul jersey from Macy’s, yeah
That bitch crazy, she tryna enslave me
I own the police, no nigga 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 fucked her like three times
But we really just friends
If she wanna fuck
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 nigga pulled a gun on me
Had to off him before we could make ammends
Nigga rapped about me in his song
Said he gone kill me
We all know that nigga pretends
Even if he ain’t kidding, sit in
A matte black Escalade, bulletproofed
Surrounded by niggas 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 nigga a Chevy Traverse, I
Bought my bitch a AM DBX
And my momma likes offroading so
I bought her a Cayenne
If you tryna to pull up on a nigga
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 fucking sent
Go hunting for rednecks, camo
Jeep DD, yes sir, that shit blends in
I got a nice thick Mexican bitch
And together we both fuck
The bitches she befriends
I fucked that bitch 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 bitch got hella cake
That nigga tryna exspose me
Had to kill just to save face
Might go hop into a FXX-K, that Ferrari
First place I gone take
Fuck Joe Budden, ballin with
Lil Boat and ‘Cho, ice tray the gang!
You niggas is pussy, you niggas is lame
I got a Dragonite with a Hyper Beam
My niggas go Super Saiyan
Hit the water with Gyardos
Her pussy looking like Bang®
Big balling, Olajuwan, up in Houston
Like I’m LaFlame
Fuck your bitch 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, kill
You like Vagos, never turn on the gang
Told the hater, "suck my dick like a Mento"
Skrt a Sesto Elemento if I were you, I
Wouldn’t get too sentimental
Cause your bitch gonna be
Bouncing like Jell-o
Hit you and your fellow
That Porsche GT2 fucking yellow
Had to pull some strings like a cello
Rocking Rockafeller like Carmelo
My bitch mean and sexy like J-Lo
Invest my racks to the ghetto
Redskin bitch 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 fuck did you
Get rid of Westbrook?
Broke nigga in the Prius, he
Was driving too slow
So I floored the Nismo and I overtook
My bitch was bored and
Horny, chugged the lean
And I hit her right in her nook
Yeah my bitch drink drank
You bitch sip LaCroix
My thang pussy wet like a brook
That nigga pulled up on my
Niggas, we got military-grade whips
That nigga got cooked
Annoying bitch, I fucked her one time
Now that bitch hooked
My chef cooks the animals he
Slayed the same day, your shit precooked
Thousand dollar shoes
Got your whole salary on my foot
Yeah okay, I drink promethazine
You drink rose’
I took his bitch, I also took
That niggas bitch, grab my bitch
Have a four-way 500K Patek from Switzerland
My wrist getting cold like Norway
If that nigga want smoke, that’s fine, let
Me switch my Glock to a fully
Ayy Hesitation

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
Fuck on your bitch while she
Sniff that perc’ I’m slurping
I might hit that ass again, that bitch curvy
My plug for real
Fanta with promethazine he be serving

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