30 Something Lyrics

Im tryna see all my niggas winning

When you come from where we come from

It's a blessing to be able to see new things

Experience new things

Cuz you know you get lost in Hopefield time

And you can't see yourself getting out the city

Yea, Loading my stock account while I'm clockin' out

If this shit do double baby im poppin' out

Been grindin' for months I gotta get out the house

We been stagnant too long it's time that we stop the drought

No more pain, No more pain

Just more dollars and more change

I mean that literal

Took me 13 years to say god get back on ya spiritual-journey

I lost too many why he keeping me here

I mean it gotta be a reason cuz the reaper is near

People always wanna reach you when ya wings in the air

But they never show they faces when you need em to care

This that bang bang hit em up

The devil is alive I just seen him in that nigga truck

Another homicide he ain't playin' shortey live it up

Eyes on the prize ain't got time for the frivolous

Man you tryna live or what

And even though we pray for better days

We thankful to be here blessed with another swing

30 Something tryna come of age

30 Something tryna make it rain

30 Something tryna change the game

Trained killer I'm like major payne

Still be drinkin' liquor but it ain't the same

Still be makin' music till they say the name

I want drug money, I want club money

I want women to play my songs in the tub for me

I want niggas to say they got so much love for me

Fuck what you want what you need what feel good to me

I need peace of mind, I need freedom vibes

Need to block who only hit me up when they need a ride

I need loyalty from my loved ones no matter what

Self preservation in my mental Im selfish as fuck

Be the master of ya universe

Control the controllable, focus on the overview

Can't change the world till we change ourselves

But that one transformation might just do that well

That's why I don't need reciprocation, Imma start a different nation

Do it for the people chapter four that's in Niggalations

Culture Freedom, Ultra ego

Fighting with my alter ego baby to the altar we go

Love is so revolutionary

Our breakfast program no ham crushed berries

Ain't make the league but Imma legend like Larry

Haters throw shots but I'm nice with the perry

Most people live they whole lives don't get married

Don't get rich, don't get family sadly all they get is buried

Focus on the now know the money you can't leave with it

For the day Im gone this is something I can leave you with

And even though we pray for better days

We thankful to be here blessed with another swing

30 Something tryna come of age

30 Something tryna make it rain

30 Something tryna change the game

Trained killer I'm like major payne

Still be drinkin' liquor but it ain't the same

Still be makin' music till they say the name