Route 30 Lyrics

On Route 30 toting 30s riding dirty

Yo bitch on my page Lurking getting real flirty

I was taught to pray for that bag first

Now I drip it storms its a weather alert

These diamonds twerking got her twerking twerking twerking

Balenci stepping got her lurking lurking lurking

I was taught to pray for that bag first

Now I drip it storms its a weather alert

Funny weather in yo city I come with a Storm

Something foreign on my horn trying a shoot a porn

When I walked up out them gates I was reborn

Use the pray just the drip now a nigga pouring

Damn She Cocoa with a Georgia peach

She let me taste that On Foe nem that thang sweet

Got my ice on so it's water on water on water

Got killas around with bodies thotties and models

Still on parole this came from Paris I need a parachute

The way this light hit the ice it's like electrocuting

Need a Harley Quinn supa soaker I'm the Joker

Break her back bend her over let her wear the choker

These diamonds twerking got her twerking twerking twerking

Balenci stepping got her lurking lurking lurking

I was taught to pray for that bag first

Now I drip it storms its a weather alert

On Route 30 toting 30s riding dirty

Yo bitch on my page Lurking getting real flirty

I was taught to pray for that bag first

Now I drip it storms its a weather alert

These diamonds twerking got her twerking twerking twerking

Balenci stepping got her lurking lurking lurking

I was taught to pray for that bag first

Now I drip it storms its a weather alert