30/30 (For Better or Worst) Lyrics

All day we used to post up on that block

I'm talking 30/30

Grinding hard for it

Even Kept a extra beam and cartridge

Can't complain

These niggas comparing

He was a loose cannon

Mouthing off to anyyone

That crossed him gotten hard to manage

He caught him lacking In That whip

He trynna kill em knock his head off

His sister out there yelling

Why you do that know you dead wrong

He just had a son

Now he might grow up I'm a group home

Dealing with these issues

Past drama

Got these screws gone

Lonely nights gets cold

When you out there and you all alone

Talking to his brother

If he make it, Know we both on

Toss a couple bands

Feet out the window

Yelling fuck em all

Youngin out here killas

Come through reckless

They gone knock you off

For better or worst

All This pain really take a toll

For better or worst

I'll take the pain before I sell my soul

For better or worst

Baby I'm trynna make it home

For better worst

I'm not trynna end up dead and cold

For better or worst

All This pain really take a toll

For better or worst

I'll take the pain before I sell my soul

For better or worst

Baby I'm trynna make it home

For better worst

I'm not trynna end up dead and cold

Shout to some niggas that he group up with in 69

Couple niggas gone

As a result from throwing gang signs

While niggas out here wiling

I'ma ball out like it's game time

And never miss a shot

I'm Stephen curry from the third line

Prada on his feet

And these his favorite pair to pop out

Pulling up on these niggas

That's a swish he Jason Stackhouse

They gone catch a feeling

That's they problem unless they act out

These triggers work just perfect

He gone use it if he back out

Middle of these street

These niggas with em

They gone roll with em

How the fuck you bossing

And you shopping no where close to him

Diamonds on his kneck

He six rings up

Like Jordan showed to him

When he die its over

Throw a party no one scoul for him

Everyday he lived, and watch his back

Thats what was shown to me

Shot him in his pelvic

Clothed his eyes, he keep a ghost with him

Officers they yelling

People screaming crying over him

Gave his heart to people that he love

And they just shouldered him

All day we used to post up on that block

I'm talking 30/30

Grinding hard for it

Even Kept a extra beam and cartridge

Can't complain

These niggas comparing

He was a loose cannon

Mouthing off to anyone

That crossed him gotten hard to manage

He caught him lacking In that whip

He trynna kill em knock his head off

His sister out there yelling

Why you do that k ow you dead wrong

He just had a son

Now he might Grow up in a group home

Dealing with these issues

Past drama

Got these screws gone

Lonely nights gets cold

When you out here and you alone

Talking to his brother

If he make it

Know we both on

Toss a couple bands

Feet out the window

Yelling fuck em all

Youngin out here killas Come through reckless they gone knock you off

Laying on that floor

I close my eyes

Open them gates for me

Traumatized

At night I close my eyes and face these memories

Faces from some niggas who was trynna

Greet the end with me

It was me or him

You know the game

It's better him than me

He caught him lacking In That whip

He trynna kill em knock his head off

His sister out there yelling

Why you do that know you dead wrong

He just had a son

Now he might Grow up in a group home

Dealing with these issues

Past drama

Got these screws gone

Lonely nights gets cold

When you out here and you all alone

Talking to his brother

If he make it

Know we both on

Toss a couple bands

Feet out the window

Yelling fuck em all

Youngin out here killas

Come through reckless

They gone knock you off

For better or worst

All This pain really take a toll

For better or worst

I'll take the pain before I sell my soul

For better or worst Baby I'm trynna make it home

For better worst

I'm not trynna end up dead and cold

For better or worst

All This pain really take a toll

For better or worst

I'll take the pain before I sell my soul

For better or worst Baby I'm trynna make it home

For better worst

I'm not trynna end up dead and cold