Lil Pump – 30's lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I'ma hit a stain, I'ma hit a stain (esskeetit)
Pull up with a .30, I blow out your brain
50 on my wrist, 80 on my chain (whoo)
Let a nigga run, boy he's getting bang (esskeetit)
Bitch I'm with the shits let my pistol hang (whoop)
Posted on the block with my fucking gang (gang)
If you looking goofy bitch that is a stain (stain)
Got that .30 on me, I blow out your brains (whoo)
Boy you know I'm just hanging with the drillas (whoop)
I don't give a fuck cause you know we killas
All my niggas bustin' we been in the street (whoop)
Running with the poles, bitch I got the heat (brrr)
Let a nigga run up then he gonna see (grrr)
Boy I'm balling hard like a three-peat (yeah)
Bitch I got the mags, tell me where you at (esskeetit, where you at)
Up in my lane put you in body bags (yeah nigga)
Boy I ate your bitch like a Big Mac (what)
Niggas talking down man you way wack (yeah)

[Verse 2: Smokepurpp]
Young nigga be talkin' shit
Young nigga whippin' a brick
Young nigga pushin' the whip
I gotta brick in a whip
I might just fuck on this bitch
I might just go hit a lick
Young nigga still with the shit
Pop .30, hole in a clip
She know young nigga got the brick
She gon' come suck on this dick
Young nigga making a hit
I just got a round in my clip
I got Pump Jetski in the fuckin' cut, double cup
Couple bad bitches pourin' up a cup of the sauce
I got shooters and they popping out the cut
Nigga wassup