Thirty (30)
Aye
Okay okay
Yeah
30 days blew my advance
30k shades and the shirt and the pants
Cause I done had plenty of bands but I turned around and I blew it like chance
I can keep my dick in my pants
All I wanted was a big body Benz
Gimme that big booty bent
Ownership nothing to rent skrrrt
When I pull up in a drop top
With a top thot getting me some of the slop top
I do not wait for shit to pop off when i hop out know i hit them with the pop pop i do not cop out i cop it
I weigh it then bag it then triple my profit
A drop out who would thought it
I'm on my high horse and I'm never coming off it
Getting drastic with it so i could not give a fuck about no plastic hitters
I'm a bastard done been it for a minute
If they trying to send my way then I will hit them in they feelings
I will strike them on they nerve
I will hit them where it hurts
Chop them up to pieces like Im eating my dessert
Listen asap you aint ferg so i could not give a fuck about nobody i aint heard
So what you gone do get knocked out if you make the wrong move repeat it for who fuck you
I'm doing my shit now bitch move
Let me just blaze let me just sit back relax and get paid let me just trade powder for power and profit i made what a disgrace the pussy is easy the power great
it was never a phase
I been undefeated and still I remain
One of the greats one the best that have walked in the place
One of the best that have broken the base
One of the best thats been blessed with a mic
One of the best that been dishing out fades
One of the best with a knife in a fight
One of the few with the feeling of freedom
Im needing the rhythm like breathing Im finning i feel like without it Im bleeding i need it like Kanye need Jesus i need it like Kanye need Jesus
No chill cause I'm killing the game
Got bitches and labels that ask for my name
Mistreated You must be insane
By the state of her taint bruh Im making it rain
30 days blew my advance
30k shades and the shirt and the pants
Cause I done had plenty of bands but I turned around and I blew it like chance