30 On Me

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Chorus

Talk about the money and I keep a stack

Think it was funny then I never look back

Got a hundred round drum and it jump out the trap

Hit the highway running let it go on the map

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Verse 1

Counting them racks and it came from the dirt

Paid for the ride and I put in the work

Bury the drama

Bury the hatchet

Bury the witnesses Hit with the Ratchets Mud on my soul

Bust down the jewelry

Staring at shadows like who wanna know Brotha don't fold [Chorus]

Talk about the money and I keep a stack

Think it was funny then I never look back

Got a hundred round drum and it jump out the trap

Hit the highway running let it go on the map

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Thirty on me

Verse 2

Riding through The hood holding the heat

Came from the pavement and grew up a beast

Street king

Grave king

Paper king

Check out the gold in my teeth

I made a mill

I made a mess

I made a killing while wearing a vest

Looking at labels they failing the test

Leave it at rest

Chorus

Talk about the money and I keep a stack

Think it was funny then I never look back

Got a hundred round drum and it jump out the trap

Hit the highway running let it go on the map on me

Thirty on