Chest Tubes
[Intro]
(LavishThatsTooHot, LavishThatsTooHot)
It's Thirty
N***as tried to get me outta here, man
Ain't goin' nowhere, though
And it's '25, bitch
What y'all wanna do?
[Verse]
Huh, they tried to take me out the game but I'm still winnin'
Hm, I won't stop shootin' my gun until it feel empty
My first day out the 'spital, I bought a ten milly
Hm, I know them n***as sick as fuck, they gotta deal wit' me
Hm, I used to smoke anything, now I'm real picky
Hm, catch a hat, then move down South like I'm a hillbilly
Hm, I tried to put you n***as on but y'all couldn't deal wit' me
Hm, I ain't used to fuck wit' 'em, now it's pills in me
Hm, I need my box of drank sealed, I hate open cases
You wanna make it in the streets, you gotta know the basics
I hit the store and grab widе loads, I'm not gon' go wit' eight-sixes
Dyin' from a headshot normal, but thе shoulder crazy
Hm, stand on ten and ride wit' FN if you wanna live your life
Huh, the shit you make in one month, I get it in one night
Huh, I'll buy six lines of Wock' and drop it in one Sprite
Huh, the bitch I'm wit' pissed I ain't trick, you shoulda been my type
Huh, they tellin' me to, "Take a break", I'll die if I sit
Hm, I'm glad I got my CPL, I thank God for the bitch
Huh, I keep two n***as wit' me now to add eyes to the whip
These are not no chains to reach for, n***as died for the shit
Hm, I found out where n***as live, ain't no hidin' the whip
They told me I can't smoke, so ain't no gettin' high in my shit
Huh, one gun ain't gon' be enough, I got like five in my shit
If I call your phone, bitch, you better answer, don't decline my shit
That n***a head was kinda hot, but now it's ten degrees
Huh, before I pay a bitch to fuck, I'll give her a ten to leave
Huh, me and my brother almost fought, that n***a hid the trees
Huh, then he upped like twenty bands, then we took ten a piece
Huh, I wish I could pop dog ass again but that's my inner tweak
His bitch-ass died the same day, that made me sick for weeks
Huh, I could never punch a clock, them n***a pinch and tweak
Huh, you sent your man on a mission and that bitch incomplete
Huh, I can't fuck wit' juice or pop, it's either tea or water
That n***a did his whole sentence, he think he beat the charges
Hm, my brother high tryna bet the Pistons beat the Chargers
Huh, right now my whole hood hate me, so I BP'd the Chargers
Hm, I got three chains and bullet holes, that's why the price went up
I know 'Gram pissed, they tried to black-ball me and my likes went up
Hm, I'm just gon' see you when I see you, I'on type that much
Hm, I like to rock wit' one up top, I'm not gon' fight that much
Hm, fuck gettin' fresh, I like to hit my plays in sweatsuits
Hm, I wasn't just breathin' by myself, I had two chest tubes
I told her that I had some dog, she brought some pet food
Huh, all my steps be thought about, I'm makin' chess moves
[Outro]
Bitch
Real Money Counter, MINE shit, n***a
Don't be the next n***a to die over this shit
Just use your head and just be proud of it
Come on, It's Thirty
(LavishThatsTooHot, LavishThatsTooHot)
It's Thirty
N***as tried to get me outta here, man
Ain't goin' nowhere, though
And it's '25, bitch
What y'all wanna do?
[Verse]
Huh, they tried to take me out the game but I'm still winnin'
Hm, I won't stop shootin' my gun until it feel empty
My first day out the 'spital, I bought a ten milly
Hm, I know them n***as sick as fuck, they gotta deal wit' me
Hm, I used to smoke anything, now I'm real picky
Hm, catch a hat, then move down South like I'm a hillbilly
Hm, I tried to put you n***as on but y'all couldn't deal wit' me
Hm, I ain't used to fuck wit' 'em, now it's pills in me
Hm, I need my box of drank sealed, I hate open cases
You wanna make it in the streets, you gotta know the basics
I hit the store and grab widе loads, I'm not gon' go wit' eight-sixes
Dyin' from a headshot normal, but thе shoulder crazy
Hm, stand on ten and ride wit' FN if you wanna live your life
Huh, the shit you make in one month, I get it in one night
Huh, I'll buy six lines of Wock' and drop it in one Sprite
Huh, the bitch I'm wit' pissed I ain't trick, you shoulda been my type
Huh, they tellin' me to, "Take a break", I'll die if I sit
Hm, I'm glad I got my CPL, I thank God for the bitch
Huh, I keep two n***as wit' me now to add eyes to the whip
These are not no chains to reach for, n***as died for the shit
Hm, I found out where n***as live, ain't no hidin' the whip
They told me I can't smoke, so ain't no gettin' high in my shit
Huh, one gun ain't gon' be enough, I got like five in my shit
If I call your phone, bitch, you better answer, don't decline my shit
That n***a head was kinda hot, but now it's ten degrees
Huh, before I pay a bitch to fuck, I'll give her a ten to leave
Huh, me and my brother almost fought, that n***a hid the trees
Huh, then he upped like twenty bands, then we took ten a piece
Huh, I wish I could pop dog ass again but that's my inner tweak
His bitch-ass died the same day, that made me sick for weeks
Huh, I could never punch a clock, them n***a pinch and tweak
Huh, you sent your man on a mission and that bitch incomplete
Huh, I can't fuck wit' juice or pop, it's either tea or water
That n***a did his whole sentence, he think he beat the charges
Hm, my brother high tryna bet the Pistons beat the Chargers
Huh, right now my whole hood hate me, so I BP'd the Chargers
Hm, I got three chains and bullet holes, that's why the price went up
I know 'Gram pissed, they tried to black-ball me and my likes went up
Hm, I'm just gon' see you when I see you, I'on type that much
Hm, I like to rock wit' one up top, I'm not gon' fight that much
Hm, fuck gettin' fresh, I like to hit my plays in sweatsuits
Hm, I wasn't just breathin' by myself, I had two chest tubes
I told her that I had some dog, she brought some pet food
Huh, all my steps be thought about, I'm makin' chess moves
[Outro]
Bitch
Real Money Counter, MINE shit, n***a
Don't be the next n***a to die over this shit
Just use your head and just be proud of it
Come on, It's Thirty