Famous Dex - 30 Go Bang lyrics

[Intro] Everybody be askin’ me this Everybody be askin’ me that Why do they be questionin’ me? Like “Dex, where you from, bro?” (Y’all know where the f** I am from, man) You know where the f** I’m from (haha, let’s get it, man) Woo, esketit (DDB sh**, man) [Verse 1] I’m smokin’ on Woods (woo), I’m sippin’ on lean ‘fore I’m switchin’ lanes (drank) I’m bussin’ so hard, I need me a water, I can’t feel my brain (I’m brainless) These b**hes they on me, they want them some money, they can’t get a thing (at all) But baby, I want me some brain (that brain), she know I got fame, she know I’m the thing (esketit) My .30 on me, you know I can’t lie, got .40s on beams (on beams, woo) You run up on me, my .40 go boom, I send him a dream (bang bang, bang bang) We kick in yo’ door like Mike with masks, you think Halloween (Halloween) But b**h, this ain’t Halloween (woo), I just want the money (esketit), I feel like a fiend (esketit) Hello, they callin’ my phone, oh sh**, I gotta finesse (I gotta finesse, woo) They say they want weed, but sh**, I told ’em molly’s the best (molly’s the best, esketit) They start some fu sh**, guess what? You know I’m uppin’ my TEC (I’m uppin’ my TEC) I hope I don’t up my TEC, if I up my TEC, I send him to rest (esketit, esketit) [Chorus] These b**hes on me, I told her I don’t need her (I don’t need her, esketit) I’m smokin’ on weed, you know it’s that reefer (it’s that reefer, oh) You try some fu sh**, I’m uppin’ my [?] (uppin’ my [?]) My .40 go [?] My .30 go bang (woo), my choppa go slang, my .40 go [?] (esketit) And ‘fore I’m switchin’ lanes, I’m smokin’ that thing (woo), you know it’s that reefer (woo) These b**hes they on me, I told her I don’t need her, you know I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya) b**h, I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya) b**h I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya), hoe I don’t need ya [Verse 2] I’m still cookin’ work, it’s gettin’ real late, I need me a duece (where the drank? Where the drank?) I call up Fly Shaun, I call up my twin, you know that’s the crew (my homies, my boys) I’d die for my homies, I’d k** for my homies, I ain’t talkin’ no fu (no fu) But boy, what you talkin’ is fu, you ain’t talkin’ no green (no guap), conversation is blue (esketit) These hoes in KOD shakin’, it’s gettin’ wet (gettin’ wet, esketit) I call up my broski Shane and told him bring me some stacks (big bro, bring guap) I see thirsty n***as, I hope they don’t rob, I hope they don’t snatch (don’t snatch) ‘Cause boy if you do try to snatch, lil’ bro in the back, and he came with the strap (esketit, esketit) [Chorus] These b**hes on me, I told her I don’t need her (I don’t need her, esketit) I’m smokin’ on weed, you know it’s that reefer (it’s that reefer, oh) You try some fu sh**, I’m uppin’ my [?] (uppin’ my [?]) My .40 go [?] My .30 go bang (woo), my choppa go slang, my .40 go [?] (esketit) And ‘fore I’m switchin’ lanes, I’m smokin’ that thing (woo), you know it’s that reefer (woo) These b**hes they on me, I told her I don’t need her, you know I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya) b**h, I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya) b**h I don’t need ya (I don’t need ya), hoe I don’t need ya