30 For 30 ft. Syko 100 Lyrics

It's smurder, nigga

Know what the fuck going on

Niggas know where that bag at

Damned, if we don't get none

I come from the bottom

I come from the bottom where niggas don't make it

I was so low, I was under the basement

I had to get it, I had to go take it

The shit I'd do for a watch and a bracelet

You got that bag and play with them birdies

I got a mask that 40 with 30

I'm on his ass like that nigga owe me

I want the whole stash, including the Rollie

I'm in the field, I do this for real

Whether I'm sober or high off a pill

Leaning my seat when I'm turning a wheel

Smoking on gas, you know how I feel

I'm in the mood to catch me a opp

Windows is tinted, I spin through the block

Aim for his head and I hit his top

This ain't a movie, I do this a lot

I come from a penny to wearing Givenchy

From walking my block to running the city

Now look at my bop, I think I'm Diddy

The gun don't get hot, I got a glizzy

I speak for them demons that been on they knuckles

That know about pain and going through struggle

We shouted out gangs, we live in the jungle

You either a shooter or know how to hustle

It's really the problem, they not in my column

I raised up my standards, ain't standing around them

Watch my surroundings, I know that they potting

This shit'll get real over a couple of dollars

I know it ain't much, that's just the problem

My niggas is savage, we come from the bottom

Smurda nigga, I'll be damn if we don't get none

I come from the bottom where niggas don't make it

I was so low, I was under the basement

I had to get it, I had to go take it

This shit I'd do for a watch and a bracelet

You got that bag and play with them birdies

I got a mask that 40 with 30

I'm on his ass like that nigga owe me

I want the whole stash, Including the rollie

Look, I come from the south, the bottom of the compass

We opened up shop, come and get what you wanted

They heard we was lit in the town

We got bricks, we got pounds

Just like Chris, we got brown nigga run it

I get em gone without leaving a trace

Good lawyer, I put him over the case

I put the right hand over the 40

I pull the mask down over the face

They tried to dim my light, a nigga got litter

Tried to belittle me, then I got bigger

No cap, payed the stack for this fitted

Y'all niggas get shitted on

Baby, I'm really that nigga

Run me that money, need all of my ends

If i'm by myself or with all of my friends

Might go retarded and fuck up this party

No stunna though, bet they don't do me like Renz

I was the younin' that happened to rap

But I sat in the back of the back when they fronted

I don't give a fuck if you like it or love it

You want you a feature, you send me the budget

Can't get shit out of me hard, cause I gotta be

Fuck your apologies, take it and shove it

Baby girl, you can come talk to me in private

Just don't tell me hi when you see me in public

Yeah, they know with this shit I'm elite

Like a pro, beat the shit out the beat

Get a loan, cause this shit not for free

But you won't get the shit out of me

Taught me young not to go and repeat

Tried to smoke, but the shit not for me

I was broke, got my shit out the streets

Fuck it though, cause my kids gotta eat right

I was just trapping and baggin' the work

Youngin put shit in the back of the hearse

And he don't knuckle up, he get to lifting

That button up, it ain't a casual shirt

I just go, whoo

I just go get it done, I don't have to rehearse

Before my niggas was thumbing through racks

We was playing them corners and savaging first

Nigga News

I come from the bottom where niggas don't make it

I was so low, I was under the basement

I had to get it, I had to go take it

The shit I'd do for a watch and a bracelet

You got that bag and play with them birdies

I got a mask that 40 with 30

I'm on his ass like that nigga owe me

I want the whole stash, including the Rollie