30 Grand

Bullet to the brain, give that nigga, a lobotomy Up on top, no one gets, as high as me Pulling with the ones and they add up to sevens They asking how I did it, I ain't even question I got the heart of a poet, mind of a stoic Plans coming in motion, sipping on some potion Shorty caressing me, she likes my fucking lotion I said what? She likes my fucking lotion Got a wife and a girlfriend, I'm just yapping They're just words man, I'm just chilling, like man What's the plan? Came a long way from Blanking on the fucking xans Handsome and I'm smoking on exotic strands Angels give me blessings, cause I'm the fucking man Run it up, add it up, I need 30 grand Run it up, add it up, I got 30 grand Blanking on the fucking xans Handsome and I'm smoking on exotic strands Angels give me blessings, cause I'm the fucking man Run it up, add it up, I need 30 grand Run it up, add it up, I got 30 grand