[Intro]
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I know n***as killed motherfuckers and still snitchin'
So, my n***a, you can keep your killer, them n***as bitches
Ayy, I can't leave the house without that carbon with that sixty
I'm Thirt Ball, I'm known to fuck a n***a bitch and stand on business
I know freaky bitches set shit up, they from South Memphis
Gangbangin'-ass ho, she Crippin', bangin' Kitchen
Really accurate with that Glock, with that Draco, I'm vicious
All these choppers automatic, put fifties in switches
N***a, know what's up with me, I ain't never tuck my tail
Every day I'm steady sinnin' like we already in Hell
Runnin' up on BIG30 gon' be an epic fail
Got the AR with the coolant and a net to catch the shell
These n***as ain't on shit, they too scared to go to jail
I know real lifers in that can that don't get mail
Twenty-three and one, fuck DTL, he got a cell
I send his ass a kite, he leave you blooded in your cell
Free my n***a Quise, he sign for seven, he ain't tell
When he get out, give him a C8, throw him a bale
A blrrrd chain and drip my lil' n***a in YSL
'Cause he one of them members that treat 30 like the mayor
[Outro]
Blrrrd, Big Blrrrd
Free big Shiesty