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SANG TO EM lyrics

Performer BIG30

SANG TO EM song lyrics by BIG30 official

SANG TO EM is a song in English

Celebrate this night with me
Although it's not the last time
Man, this shit sound like some UGK shit,
(Cash, walked down the beat, uh, uh)
It's Choppa Gang shit, though
There's fire inside me (blrrrd, blrrrd)
I wanna burn for you tonight
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Told my lil' nigga I was up three before countin' this work (no, for real)
Young nigga humbe hisself, I been puttin' shit in that dirt (just chill)
Real street nigga, my kids straight, my mama don't work (on God)
I got them Ms, gave her a hundred, that shit was off verses (that's on God)
That shit was off top (off top)
My hip releasin' a Glock (Glock)
Like an Indian bitch, we put a hole in his top (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Four-nickel in my coat, you reach in my show and get dropped (get shot)
STK send several shots, play with Thirtball, you better not (stupid nigga)
Wrist check 'em, we take 'em, watch
That ain't my AP, that's J Hot's
I got old money, mold money, this shit finna rot (I got a lot)
Seven figures that granny house (that granny), that's four million up in the bank (in the bank)
Three switches in this 'Cat LV, bulletproof this ho like a tank

Celebrate this night with me
Although it's not the last time (last time, last time, mmm, mmm, ayy)

Back-to-back smoke weed, fingertip (I'm high)
How many Percs you took? How many my niggas got killed? (I don't know why)
It's January 30, we been spinnin' since the 5th (the 5th)
Check on my pussy if you don't see my glizzy on my hip (I got kills)
Shit, somethin' ain't right 'cause I'd leave my head before my pistol (on God)
So many shootouts, my right trigger finger goin' blizzard (on God)
This money changed my life, but also saved a lot of niggas (a lot of niggas)
Now I'm a superstar, X-Men, an ex-killer
I'll still go get a nigga, let a nigga drop a milli' (I don't give a fuck)
I bet I'll suit up, come out these chains, it's gon' be a killin' (go get 'em)
CEO status, I'm drill sergeant, you niggas bitches (bitches)
They say who losin' on that score? Better recheck the digits (the digits)
Everybody 'round me got a face, all your niggas ign'ant (they bitches)
I mean, irrelevant (they bitches)
I told my lil' nigga go spin for the hell of it (on God)
Get shit killed about this cash, I'll drop a settlement (settlement)
Every time I make a move, you gon' see black trucks like the president (the president)
But they gon' be SRTs (skrrt), you know Trackhawks and elephants (skrrt, skrrt)
Everything shoot fast (mmm), man, BIG30 ain't for medicine (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
That name ain't come from pills, nigga, that name came from drill, nigga (drill, nigga)
Yeah, I said BIG30 really kill niggas (I kill niggas)
Blrrrd, hop out with that thirty (blrrrd), 30 spill niggas (spill niggas)
Nigga know how I get down, this shit for real, nigga (real, nigga)

Although it's not the last time (murder)
Murder, murder, murder
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Rodney Wright
Copyright: NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP

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