30 MIN FREESTYLE Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

This my old hoe, past tense, that bitch average

This my old phone, no contact, so I'm passin' it

Shootas blow, I'm on go, I might crash the whip

Get so high that I could fly, they tell me that I might die (Yeah, yeah)

Cop designer, we don't gotta check the price (Oh nah)

How he be blamin' when he talkin' through the site (Oh nah)

How we left that boy spinnin, somethin' isn't right (Oh nah)

Nah, nah

Stay right there, bitch run your loot

Try me and my gang gon' shoot

You eatin, then we take your food

Slidin' in my brand new coupe, lil' bitch boy I ain't racin' you

Send him on a hunt, nowhere to run, feel like Crash Bandicoot

Lil' bitch don't even start, yeah I already knew

Ain't tryna play your part, then you playin' the fool

Comme Des Garcons cart, might throw some racks on you

Don't play by my money, I got blue bands and they all buku

Yeah, yeah

This my old hoe, past tense, that bitch average

This my old phone, no contact, so I'm passin' it

Shootas blow, I'm on go, I might crash the whip

Get so high that I could fly, they tell me that I might die (Yeah, yeah)

Cop designer, we don't gotta check the price (Oh nah)

How he be blamin' when he talkin' through the site (Oh nah)

How we left that boy spinnin, somethin' isn't right (Oh nah)