30 Dollars lyrics

[Intro]
Phew, phew-phew, gang
Phew, phew-phew, gang
Stole his f*ckin' lunch money
Bro did the dishes for that money bro (Mathias, haha)

[Verse]
Gotta blast, now I got 30 bucks
I'm in class, use this money for lunch
All this cash, and that boy don't got none
Do the dash, choppa made that boy run
Talkin' all in the internet
When I see that boy, he don't do none of that
On the computer, that boy he love to chat
Choppa made that boy run, he was moving fast (Ah)
Tower of Pisa, b*tch I love to lean a lot
Out of my mental b*tch, I love to dream a lot
Little bit money, you making it seem a lot
30 dollars in my pocket like ''Oh my God''
Shut the f*ck up, man you trippin' on God
It was 30 dollars, why the f*ck is you hot?
He made all of that chore money, mowing his lawn
Then he hit up my DM and, oops it's gone
Little boy, don't you ever compare to me
"30 dollars" shut up b*tch, you a fan of me
He made a TikTok, thought it was scarin' me
sh*t doesn't phase me b*tch, I endearingly
[Refrain]
Gotta blast, now I got 30 bucks
I'm in class, use this money for lunch
All this cash, and that boy don't got none
Do the dash, choppa made that boy run
Talkin' all in the internet (Ah)
When I see that boy, he don't do none of that (Bee)
On the computer, that boy he love to chat
Choppa made that boy run, he was moving fast (Ah)
Tower of Pisa, b*tch I love to lean a lot
Out of my mental b*tch, I love to dream a lot
Little bit money, you making it seem a lot
30 dollars in my pocket like ''Oh my God''
Shut the f*ck up, man you trippin' on God
It was 30 dollars, why the f*ck is you hot?
He made all of that chore money, mowing his lawn
Then he hit up my DM and, oops it's gone
Little boy, don't you ever compare to me
"30 dollars" shut up b*tch, you a fan of me
He made a TikTok, thought it was scarin' me
sh*t doesn't phase me b*tch, I endearingly