
30 days Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Tell you some shit ico told me years ago Say cuz, you givin' em too much cuz
Them niggas workers cuz You gon' fuck yourself givin' em too much cuz
Them niggas, them niggas, you spoilin' em Them niggas workers cuz
They not bosses man, they don't got boss mentality cuz
Them niggas workers man, they'll never be a boss man
You spoilin' em niggas, you gon' fuck yourself spoilin' em niggas
You treatin' em too good cuz
Outta trap for 30 days straight
And still ain't takin' no break
My mind focused on hate
You broke and you focused on hate
Lost a few niggas over a few pillars
Middle finger, yeah, so you fuck niggas
Shoulda paid me, they ain't no tough niggas
Ready to dump on you like a truck nigga
I see you state to state like you get the cake
But still ain't gave my piece of the plate
How the fuck you real, yo ass fake
I heard you owe the whole city pay
You shoulda say your name, you ain't gettin' no fame
Only thing I'm ready to do is cock your name
Your bitch got an old bubble, but
I think I might just go pay for guts
Been pushin' peace since Market Street
Been packin' heat since mama busted me
Just another rapper, plan to be a trap
Them switches on, we just gon' double tap
I'ma front you a boat, nigga you old
My name on your lip like a cold sword
Bout to clap your bitch ass like a encore
I'm back at it, go trap at it
Countin' up is my mathematics
Fuckin' with you, that's subtraction
Got more motion and more action
My diamonds, yeah, they just lap dance
My mind focused on paper
You broke and you focused on hate
Lost a few niggas over a few pillars
Little figure, yeah, till you fucked, nigga
Shoulda paid me then, old tough nigga
Ready to dump on you like a truck, nigga
I done trapped for 30 days straight
And still ain't takin' no break
Been gettin' to the bread like Jiffy
Smoke inside like a hippie
Wood lookin' like a chimney
Load came in on the semi
Your bitch a little bit friendly
Think I'm a papi, ponce with them kittens
I'm a trap nigga, no cap nigga
This rap nigga, all facts nigga
Old broke nigga, just a joke nigga
Can't even pay what you owe, nigga
Put belt to ass, over my cash
I'll run them pockets and take your cash
When I really get back to the money
And count it, money through Monday
Been goin' hard 30 days straight
Side so strong, can't feel my face
I'm on a paper chase, avoidin' the case
Ridin' out state, bop a murder maze
Mr. OG, you misremember me
A thousand pounds on Market Street
I'm a hood nigga, El Chapo
A hundred rounds on this choppa hoe
I'm a hood nigga, El Chapo
A hundred rounds on this choppa hoe