N30 Lyrics – BAM, Z
Singer: BAM, Z
Title: N30
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b#tch I’m going off, off, off [Go go go]
I act like a light switch
b#tch I’m going off
I got green like golf
I might hit the bottle
I get coin like Mario
I just told her adios
Imma jump out the house like Geronimo
I’m smoking they smell it like ew that’s gross
My n#gg#s got white like a domino
I’m an alien
Ball out gymnasium
And my n#gg#s walk around with sticks
Just like Arabians
You don’t know what kinda state he in
Might bust yo cranium
Maple syrup
Not Canadian
Might go to Canada
Look at the way that I ran it up
I can switch on a b#tch like whenever
And you catch me hang round all this green like the weatherman
f#ck with me sh#t gone get sticky tape yellow
My pockets move weight and yo sh#t anorexic
f#ck with me you gone leave here on a stretcher
Imma stop calling these b#tches some b#tches
And calling these b#tches some Jenners
Lately been teaching the devil to slow dance
Think bout trying me he took the wrong plan
n#gg#s tote it, don’t hold it with both hands
You can’t know what I rock get your own brands
I get higher than high think I won’t land
Look no hands
That’s effortless
Kindness for weakness I was being generous
I take an x when I’m feeling adventurous
I send a n#gg# to meet his ancestors
Watch how the top disappear like a wizard
He thought he was balling but really he injured
I chill on the tree with my slime like a lizard
Pouring up the grape
Vineyard
I just copped some Owens
Richard
Walking around with a stick it ain’t literal
We got them rocks I ain’t talking bout minerals
I’m the head of this sh#t like a general
Police want talk I ain’t doing no interviews
Pull that sh#t out my side like a switch controller
I can bet on the house like they did in poker
Get to my house and we smoke and take x
And I bend her over
We going to Benihanas
Got lots of cheese like an enchilada
Ask what I want tell them
I tell em’ nada
Get some money go to sleep
Get some money go to sleep
Get some money
I’m not scared of nothing except yo love and overdosing
But the two things that I need is you, pecs, X and weed I’m smoking
This Givenchy had to show it me and Bam twinning with Rick Owens
Yeah I met a demon girl and all she do is play with potions
My molly tan like its been at da beach
I miss Wokhardt yea it’s killing me
Met a b#tch in Lenox and then I leave
I’m sorry bout that yea shout out Yeat
Put VVS on my pinky ring
Wearing all black but my name is not Sting
Spring out Springfield bustin wit dis XD
My mind be racing off this bean
I’m an Outkast but I’m slum beautiful
When I’m tryna get high I take X cause it’s the usual
This Bottega Veneta should not be nun new to you
Wake up!
We wake up and we pour the pints up
Keep me a glocky we not gon fight huh
They say I’m hot but I got all this ice ya
She fell in love but girl I don’t like ya
Money be speaking it talk to me nice ya
I live on Saturn eighty two moons outside ya
Bam got red dot I got green cause it’s slime ya
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