Intro:
This is :30

Verse 1:
Look, look, look
How you trying win
But you ain't taking risks
I used to catch the bus
Now I'm taking trips
I play them and I coach them
Think I'm Jason Kidd
Broke hoes can't approach me cause they make me sick
Bitch I'm big timing
You see my neck gleaming
Aye
You see my wrist shining
Got on all this ice
I feel like Sydney Crosby
If you not talking guap
Then you not sitting by me
I spend it all to make it back
Run it up I make it stack
All I know is chase them racks, all I know is chase them racks
Bad bitches everywhere
All look like Stacy Dash
Seven hundred on them jeans
She can't rock no baby fat
Aye, aye, aye
Seven hundred on them jeans
She can't rock no baby fat
Aye, aye, aye
I took his bitch right off his rib
And now he want his baby back
Chains on my neck
Look like a blizzard
Dope boy magic
She think I'm a wizard
Double cup shawty
Bitch I'm sipping syzurp

Hook:
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
Bitch call me Clifford
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
Bitch call me Clifford
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
I'ma dog, I'ma dog
Hoe call me clifford

Outro:
It's :30 shit mane
It's :30 shit mane