[Intro]
.30, .30 with a .40

[Verse 1]
Why yo' drank be so dirty
Bitches love me 'cause I'm flirty
I pull up they know it's Kirby
I got birdies (prru, prru)
Lil bird with the .30
I pull up, lock yo' block, top yo' spot in a hurry
Fool with it, fool with it, they ain't know how I do with it
Hop out of that drop, with that mop, bullets move with it
Boom with it
Boo beede bee I don't fucking know (I'on know)
Best keep yo' hoe close or you gon' meet this .44
Big smoke, big smoke, in yo' city with the two
Served yo' daddy and yo' auntie, shit, I prolly served you too
What it do? What it do? Still be jammin' on that screw (on that screw)
Out the womb since '92 (A-doo), This is just the way I grew (way I grew)
40 pack, 40 pack, I can get you all of that (all that)
You post up I hit on [?]
You best better have yo' strap
No flex, no flex
Bih I paint the whole [?]
Spread yo' legs [?]
Make it work, do it
Make a stain
(Yaw yaw yaw yaw)
[Chorus]
Why yo' drank be so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I show these bitches no mercy
You ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey
(Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin')
Why yo' drank be so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I show these bitches no mercy
You ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey
(Hm, hm)

[Verse 2]
I took a trip [?], when I was plug
Then made them calls
Ain't no one pick up the phone
(Ain't no one pick up the phone)
So I'm out here all alone
One deep on my own
Breakin' papas check my tones (pepee pepee)
Hoe make it work, make it twerk
I heard, I heard
I got syrup, that's Kirb
(that's Kirb, that's Kirb)
When I step up in the room
Better watch how you move
They know who the real goon
(They know, they know)
Rappers actin' like they gangbang
My people tote that thang, thang
You ain want be 'nother stain, stain (tu tu, tu tu tu)
Oh shit, there go yo' brain frame
R.I.P lil' mote, [?] is my mane, mane (is my dawg)
[Chorus]
Why yo' drank be so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I show these bitches no mercy
You ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey
(Ya ain't livin' how I'm livin')
Why yo' drank be so dirty
Why you always tote a .30
Why you do 'em like that, Kirby
(Why you do 'em like that, Kirby)
I show these bitches no mercy
You ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Couldn't make it on my journey