30 Piece

[Intro]
Listen yeah, listen
I don't even really know though though
It's Mook
Wanna see me going

[Verse 1]
Run it up, up, up, up
How many racks can I fit inside these Chrome Heart jeans?
It's not enough
She a lil thot thot
Had to pass her off to the team
It's a cop car, I ain't going back, I came too far
Mama told me leave them the streets alone
I'm a rap star, Watch 'em go and make a diss song
Like we ain't had it hard, tell them niggas keep they refund
Cause they ain't hit the car, I got money, now you need some
Like who the fuck you are?
Let my niggas live a good life, I did it from the heart
And it's rest in peace to knock still, I was thuggin' from the start
Till I went and got them real racks, Like fuck it I'ma rap
No more parties now, I'm too rich for going out
I'm a artist now, It's just too late to give me dap
And I ride by my lonely, stack all my money
And I pop out like Popeye, zero to a hundred
All I care about is my guys, the rest of them get ate
They keep telling me to go hard, Like I ain't goin' ape
Like I ain't going bape, and these diamonds they got clarity
How they gon' hate?, I got rappers tryna come from me
But I've been out of state, I got used to living comfortably

[Chorus]
AR got a long arm
I hit him with a 30 piece
Ooh, ooh, ooh
AR got a long arm, I hit him with a 30 piece
30 piece, 30 piece
AR I got a long arm, I hit him with a 30 piece
30 piece, 30 piece
I been livin' comfortably, why they try to come for me
Why they try to come for me?
Double R shit
Double R
Respect