[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, ooh

[Chorus]
Thirty shots, shot up his whole car, arm out the caravan
Thirty shots, shot up his whole car, arm out the caravan
Ayy, sellin' bags through Maryland
I'ma hit him in the trap and I'm swervin'

[Verse]
Two twin Glocks on me so yeah I'm perfect
Two twin Glocks on me, I'm safe and certain
I'm cashin' out, I'm tryna get big bucks
Ooh, bitcoin, ooh, lucked up, ooh
And them thangs over here for me, ooh
You a lame, you not sittin' with me, ooh
I'm givin' game to a lame
I'm givin' fame to a cheap ho, ooh
Luciano, all he want is a bankroll
I'm so solid n***a so I can't fold
N***a, I do not like these n***as
Shoot these n***as up, go grab the rifle n***a
Luciano like a sniper n***a
Singing glee like the Sniper n***as
I'm the plug, come and get it n***a
Caught an opp then we get in with n***as
Pull up on you, F&N on n***as
In the trenches, everything kosher
And I'm sippin' on that purple potion
I'm the quarterback, I call the motion
I got toasters with me so we toastin'
And them choppers singin' like Frank Ocean

[Chorus]
Thirty shots, shot up his whole car, arm out the caravan
Thirty shots, shot up his whole car, arm out the caravan
Ayy, sellin' bags through Maryland
I'ma hit him in the trap and I'm swervin'
Thirty shots, shot up his whole car, arm out the caravan
Thirty shots, shot up his whole car, arm out the caravan
Ayy, sellin' bags through Maryland
I'ma hit him in the trap and I'm swervin'