30 UP ! (feat. KyTrapp & AM)

Hey, listen! (Oh my god lyndon, who made this?) Ay I got some shooters out in VA Ain't with no gang shit nigga, but behave Me and KyTrapp run it like relays (We running) You making beats now nigga? You 'bout a week late Fufu lame shit, put on that delay Aye Lyndooney tryna ball out like D. Wade (Swish) I get at guapo like Timothy Sykes Sike! I'm broke still but I got some hoes so chill Like follow me, i'll show you dee wey No Gucci 'round my waste but girlies be on my waste Come back everyday and put in my face Damn Put in my face Like where the f*ck my plunger be at? Cause I be shitting on niggas don't even come here with that, nigga Producer yesterday but I guess I kinda rap I kinda trap And I guess I kinda slap Look I'm from the L.A.K.E I remember food stamps on the first, chief Your hoe on me, she thirsty No shirt on me, i'm shirtless Hit the scene blowing on straight earthling I'm bout the green like the Big Green Giant Run up, i'm KyTrapp, i'm firing Heard that boy talking down, i'm sliding This time of year i'm really grinding I got the recipe, these niggas still trying She got the best of me and I ain't even lying Right now I snap for free, soon they buying You can't get jack from me, won't get none but a slap from me I'm getting better now, remember they used to laugh at me? I'm way ahead of you, how could I ever be scared of you? I'm getting fetty too, you need your food fed to you (Oh my god Lyndon, who made this?) I've been on my grind tryna take what's mine, yeah Shawty hella fine, and she is a dime Money on my mind, I ain't wasting time I was on the pill, now i'm feeling fine Now i'm living right, codeine in the Sprite, yeah I be sipping muddy, you be sipping light Niggas always hating, they be tryna fight I ain't with the fighting, I pull out the pipe Hundreds on my shoes, i'm rocking Off-White Thinking i'm a fool, you better think again Now she want me back but now i'm with her friend Hundreds on my jewels, 'cause hundreds what i spend