30 (Explicit) - Pop Smoke/Bizzy Banks

Lyrics by：Bashar Jackson/Majesty Moses/Steven Victor

Composed by：Bashar Jackson/Ricardo Lamarre/Majesty Moses/Steven Victor

Pop Smoke/Bizzy Banks/Fivio Foreign：

This is Woo

Woo

This is crip

Ayo s**t

From the cut

Ayo s**t

Huh

Grrr

F**k what you talking 'bout n***a

Baow

Huh

Baow

Stupid

Baow

It's thirty-two in the clip n***a

Woo grrr woo baow

Baow movie

Pop Smoke Bizzy

Like like

Bizzy Banks/Pop Smoke：

Dawg pass me the sitchy I'm clutch

Woo

Tell 'em "Come spin my block"

Hahahaha

Tell 'em "Come send them shots"

You ain't no shooter

At all

Baow you just tote that chop

Woo

You don't want beef you just want some props

Haha

I ain't get touched how you my opp

B***h I'm too sauced

Nah I don't dance the Glock in my pants

The most I might do is the Woo walk

Yeah

The most I might do is the Woo walk

Yeah

And I know they mad uh

I know they mad

Look but please don't act silly

Please don't act silly

If I spin in a black flag

Yeah grrah

They gon' think I'm a dizzy

B***h I'm a sleaze baow

Sleaze

Give a f**k who you be

Give a f**k who you be

Yeah I f**k wit' them real n***as

Real n***as

Who f**kin' wit' me

Don't ask if I'm GDK

At all at all

N***a I'm EBK

EBK

F**k the judge and the DEA

F**k them n***as

Suck d**k if you feel a way

I'm a lil' body but I tote like a big body

'Cause I put in that pain

Baow

I walk with that lil' body

But I back out that big body

If you speak on my name

Grrr

These n***as know nothin' 'bout me

But they gon keep talkin' bout me

And that s**t ain't gon change

Woo

I been in a cell and ain't s**t you can tell me

Woo

If you ain't got hands invest in 11's

Woo

Toughest n***a in yo' squad gon' be tellin'

Now all them n***as that be with me some felons

I really talk on the beats

Beats

If you not in the streets you won't understand it

I get the chop' and that n***a gon' panic

Headshot cause a whole lotta damage like

Uh

Headshot cause a whole lotta damage

Yeah I got Ruger wit' me Leeky wit' me b***h

Haha

We don't spin in no Ubers

And I got Rilla wit' me Juju wit' me b***h

That's a whole lotta shooters

We might hit ya' medulla

You can't get busy wit' me jiggy wit' me

Demon wit' me hundo' wit' me uh

Nah

The first n***a actin' silly catch a figgy

Pass the glizzy

Haha

And just watch how he run

Grrr

Watch how he-

Dawg pass me the sitchy I'm clutch

Pass me the sitchy I'm clutch baow

Tell 'em "Come spin my block"

Woo

Tell 'em "Come send them shots"

Hahahaha

You ain't no shooter baow

Nah

You just tote that chop

You lyin'

You don't want beef you just want some props

Facts

I ain't get touched how you my opp

Baow

B***h I'm too sauced

Too sauced

Nah I don't dance the Glock in my pants

The most I might do is the Woo walk

Woo

The most I might do is the Woo walk

Woo back baby

And I know they mad uh

I know they

Look but please don't act silly

Hahaha please don't act silly

If I spin in a black flag

You get shot

They gon' think I'm a dizzy

Pop Smoke：

Tell that n***a to spin

Spin

That's when the party begin

That's when the party begin

And my Glock full of sins

Sins

Bullets hit your chin

Huh

I walk away grinnin'

Baow

If you check my CK

K K

Then it's f**k what you said

F**k f**k

Bizzy send shots when you lay

Bizzy send shots

Bizzy send shots when you lay

Bizzy send shots

Look said I'm 823 sanctioned

Sanctioned

Reach for my chain we gon' spank 'em

Spank 'em

I ain't your regular gang member

Nah

Everybody knows I'm sanctioned

Bangin'

If I step on an island we wildin' up

Up

I ain't gon' step 'til the guards is out

Out

Free Psych Bike free Ziggy Zah

My n***as raisin' the body count

Free all my n***as

.44 Bulldog make 'em get back

Back

I ain't with the talk or the chit-chat

Not at all

Get your s**t cracked

Woo

If I back up the chop betta get back

Baow

Call Dread that's the new Tom Brady

Brady

N***as get no bread 'cause they lazy

Lazy

Told Dread lift 'em if that n***as talkin' crazy

Lift that n***a

Now it's f**k you pay me

Pay me

All bullets start blazin'

Blazin'

Since I was young we invested guns

Now we lookin' at the stars in the Wraith

Hahaha

While I'm gettin' head by your bae

Yeah

She like "Poppy I love how you taste"

Woo

She like "Poppy can you nut"

Nut

I'm like "Baby just wait"

Wait

I told her to

Bizzy Banks/Pop Smoke：

Dawg

Woo

Pass me the sitchy I'm clutch

Pass me the sitchy I'm clutch baow

Tell 'em "Come spin my block"

Woo

Tell 'em "Come send them shots"

Hahahaha

You ain't no shooter baow

Nah

You just tote that chop

You lyin'

You don't want beef you just want some props

Facts

I ain't get touched how you my opp

Baow

B***h I'm too sauced

Too sauced

Nah I don't dance the Glock in my pants

The most I might do is the Woo walk

Woo

The most I might do is the Woo walk

Woo back baby

And I know they mad uh

I know they

Look but please don't act silly

Hahaha please don't act silly

If I spin in a black flag

You get shot

They gon' think I'm a dizzy