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30 Deep (Explicit) - Babydrill/21 Savage
Lyrics by:DelQuristo Wilson
Composed by:DelQuristo Wilson
Mike will
Young rari
Will will
Mike will
Will will
Mike will
Will will
Mike will straight up
Mike will made-it
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah woah yeah
Woah yeah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah straight up straight up
In Mechanicsville I got my switch yeah we thirty deep
SF90 this ***** cost an M ******* up your street
Real dranker pourin' muddy I see Wockhardt when I pee
I'ma step on all my opps 'til I got bunions on my feet
In the room with cold killers better bundle up 'round me
21 I'm golden child and they gon' gun you down 'bout me
I still ain't bumped into a ***** that I felt like I need
I pointed at the ground and she got right down on her knees
This a new Bottega jacket
Don't **** off the money stack it
Buddy work at Lids cappin'
Draco lights camera action
Drive the 'Cat take off the traction
Put my mask down get active
Flip the switch these bullets rapid
I don't scam but I brought my MAC in
Shoot the promoter don't play with my backend p***y
He on the front page I eat the plate and the entrée
King Smoke get a hard-on for gunplay
I'm in one hollow the one-way
I done got money with the whole town long live LC Dante
Huh Young Crew geeked off Addys nigga
Geeked up
Pull up pop at addys nigga
Buh-buh
Thirty in this Glock pop out I turned it automatic nigga
Thirty
Creep on block it's blastin' nigga
Yeah
Freak ho eat me nasty nigga
Yeah
This 'Cat faster than cheetahs when BabyDrill or Evil Savage in it
Caught my opps we high
High
I'm talkin' 'bout higher than a pilot nigga
Slid with a mask but they still scream my name
'Cause they know I get wicked
BabyDrill
Fentanyl turn 'em up a notch
Fentanyl
He don't know nothin' but use the Glocks
Buh-buh
ScoreGod rockin' out to Wock'
I'm thug life feelin' like I'm Pac
In Mechanicsville I got my switch yeah we thirty deep
SF90 this ***** cost an M ******* up your street
Real dranker pourin' muddy I see Wockhardt when I pee
I'ma step on all my opps 'til I got bunions on my feet
In the room with cold killers better bundle up 'round me
21 I'm golden child and they gon' gun you down 'bout me
I still ain't bumped into a ***** that I felt like I need
I pointed at the ground and she got right down on her knees