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Thirty
1,612
Hip-Hop/Rap
Thirty was released on August 22, 2025 by Winners Circle Entertainment as a part of the album King Of The Jungle
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Release DateAugust 22, 2025
LabelWinners Circle Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Quamina
Elijah Quamina
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Grrr uh
See, I make it litty when I'm in the spot, and I keep a knocka for a **** top (What else?)
Stacking chicken, get the gwuap, go get me a thotty, knocking off my socks (What else?)
Lotta money in the spot, I'm drippin Amiri like I robbed the shop (What else?)
Beam jawn with the Glock, you get to running, still could catch a shot (What else?)
**** moving like a bomb, 'cause you hear boom once a **** lit (Uh)
Lsav clear the room, Vo on hots, put you in a spliff (Uh)
Savage **** in the mood, you can get shot, never gave a shit (Uh)
Cuban wrapped around the neck, Rollie on the wrist, cost about a brick (Uh)
Member chillin' on the block, free bro Suave, brody kept a beam (Uh)
Never switch on a guys, ain't no one on ones, **** need a piece (Uh)
Hope you **** realize shit could get real being in them streets (Uh)
Last **** talking hot, sent 'em to the sky, cozy in them sheets (Uh)
Ain't no stopping me, send shots, never copped a plea
Big ape never little me, fuck hoes never cuff a treesh
Ain't no lovin' me, duffle in the V
Free bro Mr. clear the scene, touch toes, shorty got the cheeks
Move hot, cool 'em with the bean, knock him out his sneaks
Hollon whatchu mean, big dog got it in my genes
Rick Ross living like a king, big Porsche swerving in the V
Baddie on her knees, Choppa make him bleed
Picked off, left him in the street, jack smoke, **** let it be
Keep yours, Imma let it sing, send him off his feet
Ha ha, **** Imma let it sing
Lift off, you get picked off, you get hit up with the beam
Crisscross when that shit toss, better duck ya fucking bean
Took loss but I got back like I never lost a thing
See, I make it litty when I'm in the spot, and I keep a knocka for a **** top (What else?)
Stacking chicken, get the gwuap, go get me a thotty, knocking off my socks (What else?)
Lotta money in the spot, I'm drippin Amiri like I robbed the shop (What else?)
Beam jawn with the Glock, you get to running, still could catch a shot (What else?)
**** moving like a bomb, 'cause you hear boom once a **** lit (Uh)
Lsav clear the room, Vo on hots, put you in a spliff (Uh)
Savage **** in the mood, you can get shot, never gave a shit (Uh)
Cuban wrapped around the neck, Rollie on the wrist, cost about a brick (Uh)
Written by: Elijah Quamina, Johnathan Scott
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