DaJuan Banx - 30 Minutes Lyrics

Uh yeah
I got Phizzle in the back and he don't play around
Like to pop his shit my nigga lay him down
Fa, Fa, Fa
Bullets flying that's his favorite sound
Baby is you holding me down
Let me know tell me now uh huh
I got all these chains on me, imma make it rain
Switched up on his main homie, swear these niggas lame
Guess that shit just come with the game
They in love with the fame
Need that Prezi all plain
I don't know what niggas bitching bout
I can't really hear them nah
Plotting on a big amount
We gone touch a M fasho
2022 in a coupe with the crew yeah
Acting like he cool we can see right through
Took a trip to Macy's
Thuggin in that basement
I can't keep it PG all these niggas entertaining
Feel like Undertaker
Fuck her the first day I make her take off all that make up
See ya later I can't lay up
Boy it's BHG, see them boys you better lay low
How is that your brother you ain't put him on the payroll ?
I'm hot like thermometer
Laugh at you like comedy
Tae buying designer cause he can get a lot of it
Remember we was starving bitch
Bottom boy starter kit
Balling like a lotto pick
Tell us what the problem is
Know we finna handle that Can't take back my word real nigga imma stand on that
All these bitches birds he might fly her out to Paris yeah
Embarrassing
He ain't got the hustle that I got it's no comparison
Brodie sipping on that 42 like it's medicine
Know i'm still rocking with my dudes if they don't let us in
Fuck it then
Go and get a bucket then Brodie get to bucking
Better not touch 'em it get ugly man
Talking crazy like he big dawg I ain't that other man
What you say ? Come again
Get my stars to run your shit
Close your lips girl suck it in
Give out pesos to all my rider
Drop a bankroll fix all my problems
Bro a workaholic
Drink some more til I see tomorrow
I got the heart of a lion
Seeing niggas die in the streets, y'all be whylin
Shorty she get wild in the sheets for a hour
I need 50 mil for the link I got power
What we had was sweet, now she sour
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just bust this shit down in under 30
On god you can ask my nigga

Uh yeah
I got Phizzle in the back and he don't play around
Like to pop his shit my nigga lay him down
Fa, Fa, Fa
Bullets flying that's his favorite sound
Baby is you holding me down
Let me know tell me now uh huh
I got all these chains on me, imma make it rain
Switched up on his main homie, swear these niggas lame
Guess that shit just come with the game
They in love with the fame
Need that Prezi all plain
I don't know what niggas bitching bout
I can't really hear them nah
Plotting on a big amount
We gone touch a M fasho
2022 in a coupe with the crew yeah
Acting like he cool we can see right through
Took a trip to Macy's
Thuggin in that basement
I can't keep it PG all these niggas entertaining
Feel like Undertaker
Fuck her the first day I make her take off all that make up
See ya later I can't lay up
Boy it's BHG, see them boys you better lay low
How is that your brother you ain't put him on the payroll ?
I'm hot like thermometer
Laugh at you like comedy
Tae buying designer cause he can get a lot of it
Remember we was starving bitch
Bottom boy starter kit
Balling like a lotto pick
Tell us what the problem is
Know we finna handle that Can't take back my word real nigga imma stand on that
All these bitches birds he might fly her out to Paris yeah
Embarrassing
He ain't got the hustle that I got it's no comparison
Brodie sipping on that 42 like it's medicine
Know i'm still rocking with my dudes if they don't let us in
Fuck it then
Go and get a bucket then Brodie get to bucking
Better not touch 'em it get ugly man
Talking crazy like he big dawg I ain't that other man
What you say ? Come again
Get my stars to run your shit
Close your lips girl suck it in
Give out pesos to all my rider
Drop a bankroll fix all my problems
Bro a workaholic
Drink some more til I see tomorrow
I got the heart of a lion
Seeing niggas die in the streets, y'all be whylin
Shorty she get wild in the sheets for a hour
I need 50 mil for the link I got power
What we had was sweet, now she sour
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I just bust this shit down in under 30
On god you can ask my nigga