[Intro: xaviersobased]
Aye, thirty days
Thirty days
I been gone for more than thirty days
I been gone for more than thirty days
Days, more than thirty days

[Verse 1: xaviersobased]
Uh, me and glost, we turnin' up in different ways
Yeah, these bitches tryna get naked, yeah, we on the way
Why this n***a hiding, man, this n***a in the way
Yeah, this n***a on the drugs, man, he gotta wake
Remember I was locked in, makin' music all day
I just bagged another shawty, she came right away
Yeah, and I don't know why these n***as looking at my plate
Yeah, ridin' round with brodie and we bussin' plays
And I'm finna mask up, you won't see my face
Man, I put the racks up, had a good day
Had a good day bro, leave a n***a toast
If you walkin' in my crib, leave yo' shoes at the door
And she tryna suck it up, I told her suck it slow
If a n***a try to play me, let the semi' blow
I been steppin' all week, bitch, I'm on a roll
Yeah, I told "get shoes", hit the fuckin' road
In the party, 'bout to go, catch me out the truck
She poppin' pills, designer drugs, she put 'em in her butt
Fuck a bitch that I don't love 'cause I'm fly as fuck
Damn, I bought the fifty drum, pop 'em like a Tum
[Verse 2: glost]
And I been poppin' pills, feel like I'm fuckin' up
Bitc, I'm bout that bankroll bitch, like you ain't heard enough
Tried to keep it spinnin', but it never stop
MadBudz in this spliff, you know it's double stuffed
Yeah, like some riddler, lil' bitch, I'm hoppin' out the black truck
And you see that bitch, her ass go bye bye
She talmbout split the pole, lil' bitch, I got that pole on me in sambla
She tryna say that's bad luck
I'm tryna just explain, yeah, that time flies
Lil baby, you see that hit that stain, nah, we fly
Always been on me time
Fuck I look like giving you some free signs
Brother, that's some free game
Lil bitch, I step cold in these flu games
I'm just tryna light lil' band, that's loose change
Walking out with bags, you see, that's me and xav'
And please don't try and pretend that everything's the same
I don't know bout you, but I'm on different things
I been tryin' my best, uh, yeah, to keep sane
But they keep goin'
Trust, I seen that shit for just a minute, bitch, I been on
And you see that stick that I been throwin'
All they swear they real but I see right through they face
Oh, I got this painted picture and they like to trace
If you want that swag then we could trade
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? You wasn't really like that
Really like that
Uh, I been feelin' like that