30 (Thirty) lyrics

[Intro]
Man, Jason, you gon' get me back started on that gangster sh*t (Yeah), man (Top)
Mmm, mmm, mmm-mmm

[Chorus]
Gettin' dirty than a motherf*cker, feelin' nervous, n*gga
But, I ain't worried, best believe I got my thirty (I got my thirty), huh
Might catch me swervin' in a 'burban, n*gga
My brother with me servin', n*gga
Spin down they block to see what up
I ain't in a hurry
Gon' be a murder down on the corner or any section that I'm in
They stepped on cuz, they played with Ten
They got me f*cked up, got me bent
They know that green flags make it turn out bad
House arrest with that murder bag
Murder man in that photo Jag'
Block around for to bust his ass

[Verse]
Know I feel likе f*ck it, n*gga
Know Lil Top, I'm buckin' ball
Known to make they mama's sad
Known to make thеm move up out they house
Dirty chopper, seventy rounds
Run, them youngins chase you down
This that same b*tch from out the park that left your brother found
Youngin keep him two FN's
Baby Joe still bangin' fen
51, that be my twin
f*ck that boy he ain't my kin
Dashiki on just for my BaBa
We send bullets through the wind
I'm rollin' now so watch my back
I just threw two Xanax in
[Chorus]
Gettin' dirty than a motherf*cker, feelin' nervous, n*gga
But, I ain't worried, best believe I got my thirty (I got my thirty), huh
Might catch me swervin' in a 'burban, n*gga
My brother with me servin', n*gga
Spin down they block to see what up
I ain't in a hurry
Gon' be a murder down on the corner or any section that I'm in
They stepped on cuz, they played with Ten
They got me f*cked up, got me bent
They know that green flags make it turn out bad
House arrest with that murder bag
Murder man in that photo Jag'
Block around for to bust his ass