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Shmurda them all in the lobby, when we fucking you think that she sobbing
We sipping the muddy that's dirty, I'll be sipping the muddy till thirty
I was

bust like a thirty
She bust like a thirty (Woah)
I hit raw off the perky
Raw off the thirty (Woah)
She say damn boy don't hurt me
Damn boy don't hurt me

to choose me over him
Breathe slow I said, in my head
Gee that depends, I’m bleeding again
Internal, infernal, six thirty
I can’t go to bed yet.
I swear

Trapping with a thirty 
I shoot my shot bitch
Like I'm curry 
I sell the white bitch
McFlurry 
Here come the cops
Bitch better hurry 
Popping these drugs 
I

on the block and your block needs an AC
I put sacrifice on my life when I emcee
Gotta work a nine to five, a seven-thirty-one
Pillow talk with my thoughts when

thirty for thirty
I wanna be on top in this new generation
Be the topic of the Sunday conversation
I wanna be on SportsCenter
I wanna be on your tv
I want

thirty one yea yea that’s me hoe
Shoot you in yo knee hoe
Tryna be a hero
Feed him to the sharks now they Cant find his ass like Nemo
I know you can’t

up the block
Pop me a perc cause I been through alot
Don't ask me no questions, I think you a cop
Back out the thirty, I call that a chop
When I'm in

twisted
Tell me that you need a minute
I give you a minute
But then I’m back in it
Thirty I been bout the bidness
I’ll paint you an image
Tell me if you wit

on the corner
No fuckin verdict
Most of my niggaz aint make it to thirty
I hate to see em drop
Lost they way, died a hero, innocent
Or crooked cops
Fucked up

Dirty
Dirty Dirty
Feeling dirty like football jerseys
Ash stains got me looking dirty
Doctor said I’ll be dead by thirty
If I keep sipping that dirty

He wakes up with the morning sun, but he doesn’t feel its rays
His skin looks like he is thirty one, but underneath there is no age
He takes a look

ain't on time 'cause I never got enough of it
Ten years on this solo wave
Tryna sharpen up the image while the photo fades
Only three away from thirty I

you're on my mind

We said if we don't have rings by thirty-one then we'd wed and it would be so much fun
But I know if you asked me now I'd buy

witcha me an death we keep it flirty
Don't want y'all to worry I promise I'll live till thirty
I aint in a hurry less all my friends they dessert me
Any

long 
And were both getting thirsty 
We said that we would be back home 
By eleven thirty 
I just said on the phone 
We'll be home shortly 
Our dinner

around and fuck around and snatch yo shit nigga
Fuck around and buss down down my sticks nigga
New thirty I might buss down my blic nigga
Fuck around bring

by 
But time means nothing if you don't live your life 
Working a miracle with all that I got 
Can I go back and take all those shots 
Thirty one now

must be true
Yeah I'm getting older, but there's days where it's been better
I'ma be okay, I wear the same thing everyday

I'm thirty one now, maybe give

a hit, No man a want commitment 

Now Thirty-one, she all alone
Every time she ring your bell nobadi home
Valentines ,nobadi call her on a phone 
Winter

at work my brain sifts through the fog
And sometimes it all seems a bit overblown
Now I'm almost thirty I still don't know what hurts me
I wonder if I'll

slap you a thirty 

I be dishing these packs up and down in my jersey
Cruise on your block, catch me riding riding dirty

Still got opps upsah up in

December thirty-one
Here comes another year I'm guessing
'Bout to call it a day
And then she sends me a text

Call me the wild card
And you can play me like

blood
We'll die before we're thirty
If i have created a safe haven
For my vices
When hell comes open i'll take My Turn

This place is about to burn
It's