30 DAY RUN lyrics

[Verse 1]
She couldn’t find a better n*gga
So she came right back
But I’ma need about 20 if you’re trying to do that
I can’t be your boyfriend but I can f*ck with it (sock it to me)
She brought me ten Band-Aids, I had lunch with her
If I can’t help the b*tch, then I don’t f*ck with it
She had a drug problem, I couldn’t f*ck with it
A couple of whips in the Bay, I barely touch the sh*t
My stock rims at Jonze house
sh*t it’s been a minute (good looking bro')
I couldn’t make this sh*t up
Man this the life I’m living
Family changed on me
They said I’m acting different
I can lose it all today still be the same n*gga
I never had a job, my credit’s 750
n*gga do the numbers
I’m not a dumb n*gga
I paid attention to it, manifested it
If I want it, then I get it, I don’t question sh*t
And n*gga never check me, n*gga check the b*tch
What’s hattening?

[Hook]
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30 days, 30 days
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30 days, 30 days
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30 days, 30 days
[Verse 2]
If I want it, I’ma spend whatever [Ay, Ay, Ay God damn]
Cop the whip and customise the leather
Thumbing through it, it ain’t nothing better
Great juice, expensive sweater
She came through a little past eleven
I hit it twice and then I wrote this letter
On Van Ness in this 911
Pinky dancing like Michael Jackson (Yeehee)
Eat a sandwich, go online, cop another classic
I ain’t even wanna f*ck, I told the b*tch I’m fasting
Same whip but mine faster, b*tch I’m chasing cabbage
All money ain’t good so b*tch you can have it
So much money I can’t stash it, b*tch f*ck rapping
I’m riding bikes on the beach living so fancy
I’m trying to stay motivated so I can drop these classics
3000 Woodgrain, Cartier glasses
b*tch what’s hattening?

[Hook]
30 days, 30 days
(30 days)
30 days, 30 days
(30 days)
30 days, 30 days
(30 days)
30 days, 30 days
Ay, Ay, Ay
sh*t, man, damn
sh*t
Ay, Ay, Ay
Sock it to me