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IN 30 WE TRUST
by Champain
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Eyes stay low no I'm never sober (Hey)
I'm addicted to shopping, pree the fit no I never been washy
Fashion different I'm fly like a cockpit
Hate when Niggas steady pocket watching
Houston tell me do me gotta problem
It ain't nothing to run through like four songs
I'm a hot nigga feel like I'm Bobby
I swear I ain't feel this good in so long, coming from the bottom of the bottoms
Know a couple Niggas plotting on me, never get the one up on me
Move like the presi so low key, rockstar life get no sleep
Go so crazy on the microphone, no d wade spit straight heat
On my drake shit I'm so far gone, you want my time better pay me
Swear I been through some things that changed my life
And even when I fall, you know still I rise
I knew once I hit them shows, was born to rock and roll
No I can't wait till the day I make it
Late night thinking bout the times that I had with my brother can't believe that you still gone
So I gotta ball like gav ain't no passing up the rock shit get real in the 4th quarter
Soon pull up in a new foreign, eyes stay low yeah I'm never sober
Soon blow up gon be touring, pretty lil bitch gon bend it over
Move like the presi so important, been the shit yeah no toilet
Rock 6 rings no I ain't jordan
Only fuck with real Niggas some these niggas corny
You could never play me no I ain't sony, getting back to the business no I can't stall shit
Niggas talking on my name try to ignore em, venting on tracks when I'm feeling lonely
I dare a Nigga come try me swear that's a body jump in the most pit yah
Rocking and rolling, got mixed emotions still making progress yah
No I don't need a stylist, yeah I put that shit on yeah I style it
In the hood I feel comfortable
Ace in the cut so you know what's lit, still getting back even though I said I quit
Straight out ny like a knick
I did some trapping with v early morning the studio, hot line phone on bling
Lied a few times even though I did it
Gotta move tact cause I know I'm a ticket
Gotta blast yeah you know like Jimmy
Anything's possible that's word to kimmy
Gotta watch my back cause i know that they envy
She gave me the wap, yeah that's word to fetty
Not even surprised that she growing a belly
My bitch if she find out I know she gon kill me
Popping new pussy like popping a wheelie
I gotta problem they gotta conceal me
Still in the jects so u know how I live
Melody gifted you know I'm diff
Mixing my liquor you know I'm bent
People calling my phone, tryna see if I still ain't on
That's why I be by my lone, niggas only check you when they need sum from you
I be smoking on dope, I just need the bread I don't need no hoe
Don't try to come for my crew, shit could get bad yea no Michael
Eyes stay low no I'm never sober (Hey)
I'm addicted to shopping, pree the fit no I never been washy
Fashion different I'm fly like a cockpit
Hate when Niggas steady pocket watching
Houston tell me do me gotta problem
It ain't nothing to run through like four songs
I'm a hot nigga feel like I'm Bobby
I swear I ain't feel this good in so long, coming from the bottom of the bottoms
Know a couple Niggas plotting on me, never get the one up on me
Move like the presi so low key, rockstar life get no sleep
Go so crazy on the microphone, no d wade spit straight heat
On my drake shit I'm so far gone, you want my time better pay me
Swear I been through some things that changed my life
And even when I fall, you know still I rise
I knew once I hit them shows, was born to rock and roll
No I can't wait till the day I make it
Late night thinking bout the times that I had with my brother can't believe that you still gone
So I gotta ball like gav ain't no passing up the rock shit get real in the 4th quarter
Soon pull up in a new foreign, eyes stay low yeah I'm never sober
Soon blow up gon be touring, pretty lil bitch gon bend it over
Move like the presi so important, been the shit yeah no toilet
Rock 6 rings no I ain't jordan
Only fuck with real Niggas some these niggas corny
You could never play me no I ain't sony, getting back to the business no I can't stall shit
Niggas talking on my name try to ignore em, venting on tracks when I'm feeling lonely
I dare a Nigga come try me swear that's a body jump in the most pit yah
Rocking and rolling, got mixed emotions still making progress yah
No I don't need a stylist, yeah I put that shit on yeah I style it
In the hood I feel comfortable
Ace in the cut so you know what's lit, still getting back even though I said I quit
Straight out ny like a knick
I did some trapping with v early morning the studio, hot line phone on bling
Lied a few times even though I did it
Gotta move tact cause I know I'm a ticket
Gotta blast yeah you know like Jimmy
Anything's possible that's word to kimmy
Gotta watch my back cause i know that they envy
She gave me the wap, yeah that's word to fetty
Not even surprised that she growing a belly
My bitch if she find out I know she gon kill me
Popping new pussy like popping a wheelie
I gotta problem they gotta conceal me
Still in the jects so u know how I live
Melody gifted you know I'm diff
Mixing my liquor you know I'm bent
People calling my phone, tryna see if I still ain't on
That's why I be by my lone, niggas only check you when they need sum from you
I be smoking on dope, I just need the bread I don't need no hoe
Don't try to come for my crew, shit could get bad yea no Michael
