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Perc 30
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Perc 30 was released on May 18, 2021 by PDE Records/RCA Records as a part of the album DR. EV4L
May 18, 2021
LabelPDE Records/RCA Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM75
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Chopsticks in a blick, I got 'em folks like some animals
Perc-30 and a thirty, let's go out and hammer some
Orangutan gorilla from the 6 they cannot handle him
Trap beat in the A, I got blocks, make a play
My ho protect the spot, won't go, no way
Too many shooters in this bitch strapped up, it's too many cases
Everybody gon' do what I say
Every word that I say, it's law
This game might play too raw
That's why I keep my gun on me, beam just like Rudolph
[Verse 2]
Riding with the roof off
I'm tryna knock your roof off
I don't care about what you 'bout, ain't what I'm about, don't talk about
Yellow tape, bring that chalk out
Give me something to smoke on
He want extra, buy some shit, we smoke on
Me and Bloody D, we in the door
Tryna break shit down, tryna get everything sold
When I walk up out the spot, I swear I got a big bankroll
Know I gotta double band that bitch, this bitch, it won't fold
Call me about them kilos, I need me more migos
Boy, you know I'm rich shooter, gotta have more zeros
I ain't shooting shit for free, Slime ain't been our hero
Gotta be about commas if you explain it to my mama
I got enough commas, make them folks come whack your mama
We got something in common when it come down to getting money
Sold that boy so many Percocets, that boy turned junkie
Started selling 7.62's, turned that boy to money
[Verse 3]
Chopsticks in a blick, I got 'em folks like some animals
Perc-30 and a thirty, let's go out and hammer some
Orangutan gorilla from the 6, they cannot handle him
Trap beat in the A, I got blocks, make a play
My ho protect the spot, won't go, no way
Too many shooters in this bitch strapped up, it's too many cases
Everybody gon' do what I say
Every word I say, it's law
This game might play too raw
That's why I keep my gun on me, beam just like Rudolph
[Verse 4]
Back out of town, it was a breeze
I was with a dime piece, she know what I need
She say she independent, say she like move P's
Pay her to come move my weed
Told her something go wrong, I'ma chop a bitch down like a tree
Play with my money, that's a fee
I like her body, that's on me
Dirty dread, red bandanna, RIP
Every day I thought 'bout beef
Don't try this shit, this ain't sweet
Boy, you know I'm known for eating, ****
Ain't no bitch in me neither
Know ready to go to war with you and all your people
Don't you call them peeps
Put your family in your business, boy, you're not street
Not with me, don't want beef
I don't wanna beef with a bitch
I'm too rich for pussy entertainment
Like you got a gun, you ain't dangerous
You say you tried to catch a body, why you wasn't aiming?
Your buddy got popped, why the hell you singing?
You need to get some straining
If it was me, I go get some scratch
[Verse 5]
Chopsticks in a blick, I got 'em folks like some animals
Perc-30 and a thirty, let's go out and hammer some
Orangutan gorilla from the 6, they cannot handle him
Trap beat in the A, I got blocks, make a play
My ho protect the spot, won't go, no way
Too many shooters in this bitch strapped up, it's too many cases
Everybody gon' do what I say
Every word that I say, it's law
This game might play too raw
That's why I keep my gun on me, beam just like Rudolph
Written by: Edward Maclin Cooper III, Quantavious T. Thomas
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