STATE PROPERTY - BIG30

STATE PROPERTY

BIG30

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Big brrrrr

Brrrrr

Big Thirty

Aye

I pull up Maybach

Mink coat on with a Desert Eagle

I'm CEO, I talk, they listen

I'm something like the preacher

I take care of several people

I'm feeling like Beanie Sigel

I love all my niggas

Hope my killer ain't one of my people

Well shit

I don't have to murder one of mine

You know I keep shit with the snakes

But I'm the biggest slime

Ain't no nigga gave me nothin'

Pussy all this shit is mine

Better go look outside

That's a million sitting on tires

Don't let that go over ya head

That's a million worth of car

One of my bitches pull up Wraith, my million-dollar prize

I only fuck bitches with money

All of them ARs got hunnids

Find me my Percocets, I don't need no fucking pack of honey

Beat that hoe back out for a hour

She screaming, she running

She done nutted 'bout five times

And I ain't even cumming

She like, "What it is bae?"

"My pussy must ain't good or something"

Shit I don't know, I probably pop too many pills or something

Thinking 'bout M's or something

Thinkin' 'bout drills or something

My nigga dead, shit

I'm thinking 'bout kills or something

Fuck you think, I'ma let that go?

Still posted at that store

Know that nigga dead

But I'm still trying to fuck his hoe

Up by a few points on the score board

I'm trying to up it some more

Pulled up on this car side all face shot

We got up close

You ain't no sniper boy

You woofing with that fuckin' scope

Doing all that playing, boy, we catch you

We doing that most

I pull up Maybach

Mink coat on with a Desert Eagle

I'm CEO, I talk, they listen

I'm something like the preacher

I take care of several people

I'm feeling like Beanie Sigel

I love all my niggas

Hope my killer ain't one of my people

Well shit

I don't have to murder one of mine

You know I keep shit with the snakes

But I'm the biggest slime

Ain't no nigga gave me nothin'

Pussy all this shit is mine

Better go look outside

That's a million sitting on tires

I said, "If I'm Beanie Sigel, then J Hot gotta be Baby Boy"

He one of the ones that's going to shoot his gun

It ain't got to be forced

You ain't gotta send them out

I stopped him from crashing out

I stopped him from killing niggas brothers

Coming out the house

That ain't how you do it lil bruh

Wait for his ass to come out

Soon as he turn his back, open his door

You run his ass down

And you know whats after that

Can't give these folks these murder skills

Take them boys to murder school

Teach them pussies how to kill

Aye

I pull up Maybach

Mink coat on with a Desert Eagle

I'm CEO, I talk, they listen

I'm something like the preacher

I take care of several people

I'm feeling like Beanie Sigel

I love all my niggas

Hope my killer ain't one of my people

Well shit

I don't have to murder one of mine

You know I keep shit with the snakes

But I'm the biggest slime

Ain't no nigga gave me nothin'

Pussy all this shit is mine

Better go look outside

That's a million sitting on tires (whips)

- It's already the end -