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30rnd Anthem (feat. Hothead Kidd) Video (MV)






Hothead Cali - 30rnd Anthem (feat. Hothead Kidd) Lyrics




Ayy this that 30 round shit, this ain't no clique
30 round we da gang, letting f*cking bullets rang

30 round 30 round 30

30 shots. Out the glock. 30 shots Clear the block
30 rounds F*ck the cops. Kill the opps. Never stop

Bodies drop. Make em flop. Swimming rocks
Buss his top. Make it hot. Make it drop

I need the whole 30. F*ck it 32. Just grab the 50 ima bust it too
Pull up to yo hood, and buss at you. Talkn crazy, u gon buss at who?

30 round 30 round 30
Going stupid Goin dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Goin stupid Goin dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

We got stendos and bankrolls
Glock gotta match my clothes
All white with the red beam
All black hoodie toting them thangs
Hot headed nigga u kno the business
Ain't no one to snitch if it ain't no witness
Chopsticks and them poles
We got ars by the doors
I popped in front of 12
F*ck prison take me to hell
I can't do no cell
Y'all niggas gon tell
My niggas gon rebel
Lil nigga u a L
Like lucci wish me well
Y'all other rappers failed
Bitch!

30 round 30 round 30
Going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

Grab the glock
Grab the money
We running shit
We money hungry
Running it up
Don't ever stop
I was grinding
Up in a box
I was locked up
I had to box
I was locked up
Ain't goin back
I was broke nigga
I'll be back
Got my brother
That's a fact
Pull up
Grab the strap
Hothead
Grab the mask
Pull off
Smoke a black
Don't need no pill
Don't need no gas
Do the dash
Buss yo ass
30 round first
We Never last
No one hit wonder
This gon last
30round clips
And money bags

30round 30 round 30
Goin stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Goin stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

30round 30 round 30
Going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
We going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

Long love king, free Eric, free Toby, free ace, free the real kill the fake. 30rndboysent
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Ayy this that 30 round shit, this ain't no clique
30 round we da gang, letting f*cking bullets rang

30 round 30 round 30

30 shots. Out the glock. 30 shots Clear the block
30 rounds F*ck the cops. Kill the opps. Never stop

Bodies drop. Make em flop. Swimming rocks
Buss his top. Make it hot. Make it drop

I need the whole 30. F*ck it 32. Just grab the 50 ima bust it too
Pull up to yo hood, and buss at you. Talkn crazy, u gon buss at who?

30 round 30 round 30
Going stupid Goin dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Goin stupid Goin dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

We got stendos and bankrolls
Glock gotta match my clothes
All white with the red beam
All black hoodie toting them thangs
Hot headed nigga u kno the business
Ain't no one to snitch if it ain't no witness
Chopsticks and them poles
We got ars by the doors
I popped in front of 12
F*ck prison take me to hell
I can't do no cell
Y'all niggas gon tell
My niggas gon rebel
Lil nigga u a L
Like lucci wish me well
Y'all other rappers failed
Bitch!

30 round 30 round 30
Going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

Grab the glock
Grab the money
We running shit
We money hungry
Running it up
Don't ever stop
I was grinding
Up in a box
I was locked up
I had to box
I was locked up
Ain't goin back
I was broke nigga
I'll be back
Got my brother
That's a fact
Pull up
Grab the strap
Hothead
Grab the mask
Pull off
Smoke a black
Don't need no pill
Don't need no gas
Do the dash
Buss yo ass
30 round first
We Never last
No one hit wonder
This gon last
30round clips
And money bags

30round 30 round 30
Goin stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
Goin stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

30round 30 round 30
Going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money
30 round 30 round 30
We going stupid going dumby
50 round 50 round 50
We got ks and glocks and money

Long love king, free Eric, free Toby, free ace, free the real kill the fake. 30rndboysent
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Writer: Robert Brown
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