30 Clip

[Chorus: 21 Savage] Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Off the hip) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Let it rip) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Dirty clip) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Blaow-blaow) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Yup, yup) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) [Verse 1: Kafani] I got that thirty thang, nine millimeter I'm like a track star, bullets gonna fuckin' meet ya It's the ice king, price on your head (Head) Ten Gs, funk with me, nigga, have you dead (Dead) I got young niggas, yeah, I keep 'em fed Street cred, have you bitch niggas fuckin' dead Did three years, ice king, fuck the feds Tell on me, fuck around and meet the lead [Chorus: 21 Savage] Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Off the hip) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Let it rip) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Dirty clip) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Blaow-blaow) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Yup, yup) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) [Verse 2: Keak da Sneak] Steph Curry with the thirty, yeah, I shoot the shit Kunta shit, get on you and boom-boom your shit Earn it like I want it, ain't no stoppin' ever It took the props to get the bag, a plot together Our shit don't stop, have my son poppin' Runnin' up on you, ooh-op, you done, opp When the rabbit got the gun, that's when the fun stop I'll grab the bag, run up on 'em and then bail on cops Coppin' blow, I'm not stoppin' bro, off the clock On that ass, money fast and my pockets slow Heard you started shit, fully loaded, burners Pull up with blood, you know what's up, how we rockin', cousin? [Chorus: 21 Savage] Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Off the hip) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Let it rip) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Dirty clip) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Blaow-blaow) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Yup, yup) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) [Verse 3: Project Pat] See the gold it go 'round my neck, gold on my teeth, worth thirty Try to snatch mine, then in your ass goin' thirty Niggas act bad, spank they ass like a kid Have your ass swoll up like a dirty pig Pistol talkin' niggas out of money tryna keep my tummy full Like the thirty round drum clip in my Tommy Ghetto night, lose your life to the crackpipe Pockets hurtin', fiendin' for a lick, like a dyke In the crib, thirty models twerkin' ass, thirty bottles I'm so gone off that Hen, black, I took thirty swallows Thirty bands in my Balmain jeans, I'm ballin' everywhere These Balmain jeans cost two Gs, I got thirty pair [Chorus: 21 Savage] Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Off the hip) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Let it rip) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Dirty clip) Better duck, I pull it off the hip (Blaow-blaow) If I pull it, I'ma let it rip (Yup, yup) Pull up on you with a dirty clip (Blaow-blaow)