YAKKO! - 30 Lyrics

(YAKKO! still hasn't missed but ain't signed to a label
I endured all the pain hadda let that bitch go
Walk around wit this gen-5 glock it's gon blow (AYE!)
Green beam and i aim at yo back
And one false move i'm getting a)
Hadda learn how to punch on my own
Went from selling the dope just to helping myself
I ain't even up yet but they still tryna eat off my plate
Them bitches is snakes
Them bitches is done
I rock out wit sticks i aim it for fun
YAKKO! still hasn't missed but ain't signed to a label
I endured all the pain hadda let that bitch go
Walk around wit this gen-5 glock it's gon blow (AYE!)
Green beam and i aim at yo back
And one false move i'm getting a rack
But i'm on the road you know
I'm wit yo bitch out and i'm doing a show
And she count my cash she be
Begging like a ho
Feel like Drake and Josh i'm shooting like Megan
If you drop a bag on my head better come and take it
And i want my racks if you don't come and handshake it
(WOAH!) Bitch i'm pistol-packing waiting
If you want the smoke come and take it
I rock out wit toolies i aim at yo bitch and she naked
If you talking down put that boy on a anklet
And i shoot wit my right put my foot on the gas
I won't stop if you catch me i'm shooting right back
Man i slide wit the glocky on E
And that boy is lagging he don't want the smoke or the action
Hol up, he don't want the smoke or the action
Huh! he don't want the smoke or the action
I'm pistol-packing water-whip in the kitchen
And these .223's hittin yo face cause apparently it was itchin
Got yo bitch in the back got it 2 extensions
I rock out wit a stick and some voodoo witches
And yo bitch hit my phone asking what my intentions was
I want love and i wanna jus level up
But i lied my ass off i got pussy and ducked off the adderall
Smoking thrax and sippin that hi-tech
This red beam hit his face and his eye red
But i'm doing cross shit like i'm kano
Bitch i'm a god like kratos
Man YAKKO! don't miss got these Stones on my fist like my thanos
Reality check they be talking on YAKKO!
Exquisitely speaking they don't get the ammo
He beefing on the net he don't really got it
He tried to run up and we popped him wit 30s
And I pour up to hi-tech my cup is real dirty
And I'm smoking this pack man he Talking all sturdy
He tweakin off the back he popping perc 30s
And yo bitch in my phone so I'm calling her shorty

(YAKKO! still hasn't missed but ain't signed to a label
I endured all the pain hadda let that bitch go
Walk around wit this gen-5 glock it's gon blow (AYE!)
Green beam and i aim at yo back
And one false move i'm getting a)
Hadda learn how to punch on my own
Went from selling the dope just to helping myself
I ain't even up yet but they still tryna eat off my plate
Them bitches is snakes
Them bitches is done
I rock out wit sticks i aim it for fun
YAKKO! still hasn't missed but ain't signed to a label
I endured all the pain hadda let that bitch go
Walk around wit this gen-5 glock it's gon blow (AYE!)
Green beam and i aim at yo back
And one false move i'm getting a rack
But i'm on the road you know
I'm wit yo bitch out and i'm doing a show
And she count my cash she be
Begging like a ho
Feel like Drake and Josh i'm shooting like Megan
If you drop a bag on my head better come and take it
And i want my racks if you don't come and handshake it
(WOAH!) Bitch i'm pistol-packing waiting
If you want the smoke come and take it
I rock out wit toolies i aim at yo bitch and she naked
If you talking down put that boy on a anklet
And i shoot wit my right put my foot on the gas
I won't stop if you catch me i'm shooting right back
Man i slide wit the glocky on E
And that boy is lagging he don't want the smoke or the action
Hol up, he don't want the smoke or the action
Huh! he don't want the smoke or the action
I'm pistol-packing water-whip in the kitchen
And these .223's hittin yo face cause apparently it was itchin
Got yo bitch in the back got it 2 extensions
I rock out wit a stick and some voodoo witches
And yo bitch hit my phone asking what my intentions was
I want love and i wanna jus level up
But i lied my ass off i got pussy and ducked off the adderall
Smoking thrax and sippin that hi-tech
This red beam hit his face and his eye red
But i'm doing cross shit like i'm kano
Bitch i'm a god like kratos
Man YAKKO! don't miss got these Stones on my fist like my thanos
Reality check they be talking on YAKKO!
Exquisitely speaking they don't get the ammo
He beefing on the net he don't really got it
He tried to run up and we popped him wit 30s
And I pour up to hi-tech my cup is real dirty
And I'm smoking this pack man he Talking all sturdy
He tweakin off the back he popping perc 30s
And yo bitch in my phone so I'm calling her shorty