Yeah, Right
Come through, swang on them hitters on your block
Gotta keep it aimed, only hittin' for the top
Turned the whole thing from a little to a lot
Cause these niggas change these days like a clock
Ain't no one to blame when you feel it in your heart
I can feel your pain in the middle of the dark
It was 30k, we was runnin' up the carts
Watchin' for the narcs
Think you know some shit I show you some you never seen
I'm hotter than a sauna hoodie on leather jeans
My money like my coffee, I be addin' hella cream
Said I be movin' gas, I ain't trappin' kerosene
Make movies with this toolie, you gon' catch a half moon
Bitch, I don't take no shit like a public bathroom
We ridin' if it's up, you won't never see it comin
Throw you a surprise party, we gon' give you what you wanted
Ain't no one to blame but yourself when it's friction
You know it's on sight like a pair of new prescriptions
Tearin up your feelings with this I don't give a f*ck
You won't think about no food when them lamas hit ya gut
When I see the safe, nothin' safe but your shitzu
The bullets don't got a name, but it fit you
Free magazine for your fam, get your issue
Your nobody till somebody kills you
Come through, swang on them hitters on your block
Gotta keep it aimed, only hittin' for the top
Turned the whole thing from a little to a lot
Cause these niggas change these days like a clock
Ain't no one to blame when you feel it in your heart
I can feel your pain in the middle of the dark
It was 30k, we was runnin' up the carts
Watchin' for the narcs
Chuck Paradi$e - 30K Lyrics
Chuck Paradi$e - 30K Lyrics
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English
Yeah, Right
Come through, swang on them hitters on your block
Gotta keep it aimed, only hittin' for the top
Turned the whole thing from a little to a lot
Cause these niggas change these days like a clock
Ain't no one to blame when you feel it in your heart
I can feel your pain in the middle of the dark
It was 30k, we was runnin' up the carts
Watchin' for the narcs
Think you know some shit I show you some you never seen
I'm hotter than a sauna hoodie on leather jeans
My money like my coffee, I be addin' hella cream
Said I be movin' gas, I ain't trappin' kerosene
Make movies with this toolie, you gon' catch a half moon
Bitch, I don't take no shit like a public bathroom
We ridin' if it's up, you won't never see it comin
Throw you a surprise party, we gon' give you what you wanted
Ain't no one to blame but yourself when it's friction
You know it's on sight like a pair of new prescriptions
Tearin up your feelings with this I don't give a f*ck
You won't think about no food when them lamas hit ya gut
When I see the safe, nothin' safe but your shitzu
The bullets don't got a name, but it fit you
Free magazine for your fam, get your issue
Your nobody till somebody kills you
Come through, swang on them hitters on your block
Gotta keep it aimed, only hittin' for the top
Turned the whole thing from a little to a lot
Cause these niggas change these days like a clock
Ain't no one to blame when you feel it in your heart
I can feel your pain in the middle of the dark
It was 30k, we was runnin' up the carts
Watchin' for the narcs
Come through, swang on them hitters on your block
Gotta keep it aimed, only hittin' for the top
Turned the whole thing from a little to a lot
Cause these niggas change these days like a clock
Ain't no one to blame when you feel it in your heart
I can feel your pain in the middle of the dark
It was 30k, we was runnin' up the carts
Watchin' for the narcs
Think you know some shit I show you some you never seen
I'm hotter than a sauna hoodie on leather jeans
My money like my coffee, I be addin' hella cream
Said I be movin' gas, I ain't trappin' kerosene
Make movies with this toolie, you gon' catch a half moon
Bitch, I don't take no shit like a public bathroom
We ridin' if it's up, you won't never see it comin
Throw you a surprise party, we gon' give you what you wanted
Ain't no one to blame but yourself when it's friction
You know it's on sight like a pair of new prescriptions
Tearin up your feelings with this I don't give a f*ck
You won't think about no food when them lamas hit ya gut
When I see the safe, nothin' safe but your shitzu
The bullets don't got a name, but it fit you
Free magazine for your fam, get your issue
Your nobody till somebody kills you
Come through, swang on them hitters on your block
Gotta keep it aimed, only hittin' for the top
Turned the whole thing from a little to a lot
Cause these niggas change these days like a clock
Ain't no one to blame when you feel it in your heart
I can feel your pain in the middle of the dark
It was 30k, we was runnin' up the carts
Watchin' for the narcs
Writer: T Benifield
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