(Siren knows how to do this shit)

Yeah, 'Tan

Oh, oh, yeah

'Tan

You took a Xan', I took a chance, I'm a star and you a fan

I be prayin' I hit the charts, while bro be prayin' the box'll land

And hit the light what's done in the dark, but I just pray he don't take the stand

And I get books like language arts, and I move smart, we tote FN's (Oh)

Yeah, you ain't no threat, you get a Glock, but you a threat, you got a pen

Don't end up full of holes like Croc, we get a drop, we movin' in (Boom, boom)

Thirty days, thirty pills, on the real, I need a cleanse

Thirty days, thirty hoes, on the real, that's what it's been

Two watches, four chains, three poles, different Gen

Amiri tee with a ten up in Girbauds, I'm comin' trim

What you want? Bae, I can change the way to pay to get you slim

I'm out of state, I'm with a yellow bitch I fished out my DM (Yeah)

Hope shit work out for us like gym, I really came from smokin' stems

I pull up, shoot shit up like film, your ass get stepped on just like Timbs

You probably think a **** trippin', but do you, there, go live

I hope they never think I'm home alone, it's gun all in the crib

How the fuck this bitch in love? Bitch, where you was before the deal?

How the hell you tell me stop? ****, where you was before these pills?

It was times that I looked up, I ain't seen nobody but a seal

Stay addicted to you, Tris, ain't that a bitch how I'ma live

You took a Xan', I took a chance, I'm a star and you a fan

I be prayin' I hit the charts, while bro be prayin' the box'll land

And hit the light what's done in the dark, but I just pray he don't take the stand

And I get books like language arts, and I move smart, we tote FN's

Yeah, you ain't no threat, you get a Glock, but you a threat, you got a pen

Don't end up full of holes like Croc, we get a drop, we movin' in

Thirty days, thirty pills, on the real, I need a cleanse

Thirty days, thirty hoes, on the real, that's what it's been

Yeah