[Intro]
Top 30 n***a (30 Gang)
Free the guys n***a
Iraq stand up n***a

[Verse]
Yo, I'm 3 0 like Solja Lizk
Brody stand over shit
N***as don't know the clique, we really smoking shit (30 Gang)
All of my n***as demons, the ones you don't go against (hahahaha)
All headshots, we really open shit (pow pow pow pow pow pow)
I stay with a hand rocket, equipped with a cinnabon (pow pow pow pow pow pow)
Ain't no shooting back, n***as just finna run (hahahaha facts)
Stick a fork in 'em, I swear this n***a done (this n***a done y'all)
He ain't used his head, I swear this n***a dumb (clown ass n***a)
I'm with all of the bullshit, stay with a full clip (pow pow)
We all from the same gang, we on some hood shit (Iraq n***a)
You think you fucking with me, you smoking good shit (dope)
We got all over blood, and the n***a he stood with (that part)
3 0 that's the squad, bitch I'm from 30 Gang (30 Gang)
Catch a n***a lacking, he dead in the turning lane (rrt rrt)
Click, click, boom, rip through his vеrtebrae (pow pow)
Another man down, bitch it's a dirty gamе (dirty game)
Don't make me bully n***as, brody can't handle me (can't handle me n***a)
I'm from the Southside, we press like piano keys (Iraq)
I been on some fly shit, tall tees and baggy jeans (real rap)
I been had the streets jumping, just like a trampoline (bop)
So put that little weapon up, little n***a don't step to us (don't step to us)
We with all the extra stuff, my gang fuck sections up (fuck sections up)
We warring with anybody, ain't nobody checking us (go to war with anybody n***a)
We putting demos down, that's why they respecting us (on the dead homies)
Them people watching me, they say I'm a crime boss (hahaha)
He ain't use his head, so we took his mind off (pow pow)
They was tryna sign me, but bitch I can sign y'all (bitch I can sign y'all)
A n***a play with Hank, my killers gon' find y'all (3 0)
It's blood all on my hands, pass me the Pine-Sol (pass me that shit)
I waited up in line, bitch it's my time now (it's my time now)
I'm outshining n***as, I ain't even trying y'all (I ain't try y'all)
N***as say he eating, I know he lying y'all (he lying n***a)
007, free little bro Tooey Ru (free Tooey Ru)
AR with compressors, we let them Uzis shoot (pow pow)
Leave a hole in 'em the size of a hula hoop (yeah that)
N***a you the target we gon' throw bullets through (pow pow)
N***as die young thinking they bulletproof (you ain't bulletproof n***a)
Y'all n***as ain't on shit, your hood we pulling through (rrt rrt)
N***a your sidekick, well blood he can get it too (he can get it too)
I'm all in your bitch mouth, just like a missing tooth (hahahaha)
[Outro]
Bris mode n***a
007
Oh yeah
Chase him down
Stand over n***a
Welcome to Iraq