[Intro:]
(30 On The Beat)

[Chorus: Yung Marz]
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[Verse 1: Yung Marz]
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[Chorus: Yung Marz]
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[Verse 2: 30 On The Beat]
30 in the cut, and you know I'ma prospect
I gotta bad bitch with me, and she knows I'm the best
Every time I slide, I'm already mixing it up
Give no shits, what you say, and we don't give no fucks

Just a lavish n***a, who knows how to grind
Ice round my neck, need no light, it still shines
South America, Puerto Rico, to Hawaii
I ain't got no kids, but she still calls me Daddy

Mixing it up on the boards every time, I get to touch all the hot tracks
It's 30 laying fire in the booth on, cause I ain't never going back
[Chorus: Yung Marz]
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