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[Intro]
(Damn, JakeSand)
I don't, alright, like
Come on, like

[Verse]
I don't really like losin'
I might go get a crib there, I think I like Houston
Huh, I'm tired of hoes with smart mouths, I think my type stupid
Said she wanna fight and caught a right, I did the Ike movement
Hmm, the day they let me meet the Devil, I'ma try to sell some ice to him
Hmm, my numbers go up everyday, that's why my price movin'
Hmm, how you not with Blade but you be makin' knife movements?
Hmm, before I stuffed the trouble 'bows, I filled a backpack
I'm tired of slidin' in bitches DM, I'm tryna Snapchat
Auntie say she not gon' call you no more, you got whack crack
If you don't like bein' spoke to by the broke, then switch the tax brac'
Hmm, last night I left the stu' too late and almost crashed the whip
Hmm, I break a 'bow down everyday, you flip a half a zip
Huh, she called my phone, I didn't answer, now she mad as shit
Yesterday I hit the mall and spent three thousand on a accident
Hmm, and I wasn't mad a bit
Hmm, I'm really havin' shit
Hmm, I swear to God, I ain't hit your ho, you can ask the bitch
I'd never post a picture with the Glock I'm active with
My granny used to have Act' in the '80s, she a Actavist
Hmm, but I go Quagmire chin with the Quagen
Who not on what? Bitch, I'll drop the whole crib with the Dracy
Them niggas told you they wasn't gon' lock you up, you still did a statement
You wanna get somewhere in life, you gotta chill with the favors
Like, when niggas ask for shit, you gotta tell 'em "No"
Hmm, call me for a half of P, I gave him seven Os
Huh, before I rapped on my first beat, I was out sellin' 'bows
I had to leave the ho, that bitch was broke, she tried to sell her rose
Like, how you tryna sell her sex toy?
I been payin' all the bills, so the fuck you stressed for?
I'm kinda out of shape, I should probably run and stretch more
I like to play it cool, I should probably pump my chest more
Huh, these niggas will not know what to do if I start poppin' shit
I'm far away from not havin' a pot to piss
Huh, just bought a brand new four-five, I call it Poppa Nic'
Hmm, I stand on business, leave me out you niggas politics
Huh, I don't know how you niggas sippin' Qualituss
Hmm, I got a big bag on the way, I just ain't got it yet
Huh, fuck the shit around your neck, let's have a pocket check
How you hit his spot and ain't nobody drop? You don't know how to step
Hmm, you don't know how to move
Hmm, you don't know how to slide
Huh, how the fuck you spin the block and ain't nobody died?
Hmm, when it come to pickin' pants, I check the pocket size
I jump my Amiris 'fore I put 'em on, I like a knot in mines
Hmm, I got rich off talkin' shit, I didn't do 9-to-5s
I don't care how far away the pape' is, I'll fly to mine
Hmm, that nigga starvin' 'cause he broke, he blamin'
Ramadan
I don't gotta go to Beni's for the noodles, I'll Ramen mine
Huh, I like hittin' bitches raw, so I don't really know my condom size
We talkin' 'bows? You better not call me unless you buyin' five
I done stuffed the wheel with too many pills, it changed the tire size
Huh, how I'm cheap? I ride around with niggas rent on me
Oh, we talkin' Ones? I could've moved your mom on what I spent on 'em
I ran up dog shit by myself, who got a big homie?
I commit crimes by myself, you not gon' snitch on me
Hmm, you not gon' tell on me
I'm not goin' to jail, bitch, 'cause I ride around with my fuckin' bail on me
Huh, I got some dog shit in my pocket, I got mail on me
Just spent a couple hunnid on cologne, I got a smell on me
Hmm, I like bitches that come with they own pape'
You gotta have a car, some good credit and your own place
I pay the bills, so you shouldn't care 'bout what my phone say
I put my brother on 'cause I'm too rich to hit my own plays
I ain't even hit your bitch for real, we role-played
Hmm, you think rap back? Guess what my phone made
Before the bars, I had a lot of hard nights and long days
Hmm, I used to serve all fiends through the night
I had to sleep by ten milli' to beat my dreams through the night
I'm traumatized, I do not think I could leave with no pipe
I could change your life right now with what I bring through the night, nigga

[Outro]
It's Thirty, come on
Bitch
Yeah