Aye! Aye! Aye! Aye! Aye! Ayeee I got 30 up on me! Nigga don't you call me homie Cause I never call you homie, where I'm from aye I got 30 up on me, nigga actin like they know me So I gotta bring the 30 when I come aye I got 30 up on me aye! aye I got 30 up on me This flow so dangerous Nigga choke it up and then strangle it In fact cut cane wit it Rock it up and serve the game with it And never let lame get it You can ask your broad who the best that did it Nigga want wreck? You kidding No sweat! They spinning Let the TEC get the grinning Hit him in the chest you could feel it And the block so cold and the hoes so cold But a nigga right there just chilling Got get it top billing Got get it to the ceiling Got get another mill in All for the love the children