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3016
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Hip-Hop/Rap
3016 was released on May 30, 2026 by 30TILL RECORDS as a part of the album SUMMER 3016 - EP
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Release DateMay 30, 2026
Label30TILL RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zach Michaud
Zach Michaud
Kazoo
Kailer Sloan
Kailer Sloan
Cowbell
Ethan Maling
Ethan Maling
Rap
Connor Davison
Connor Davison
Rap
Chase Mellin
Chase Mellin
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Michaud
Zach Michaud
Songwriter
Kailer Sloan
Kailer Sloan
Songwriter
Ethan Maling
Ethan Maling
Songwriter
Connor Davison
Connor Davison
Songwriter
Chase Mellin
Chase Mellin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Michaud
Zach Michaud
Producer

Lyrics

Chains hanging low, know they wobble to the flo
Ho' I shine in the night, and I glisten in the snow
I committed to this life, now I commit my Lambo doors
Yeah, my chains swang' low
Lotta' pretty women in the club lookin' for me
She want one more drink, I said fuck it make it three
Afterparty sell out, Baby you could come with me
Baby, throw that shit back like it's 2016
I can't rest until the pay up
Until I get the lay up, I can't lay up
Thought it's over, oh no, Girl you so wrong
Damn, I had to bring the rate up
No more roaches in the crib unless we flame up
No more makin' these appearance, 'less they pay us
Your squad full of bums, dawg, we don't do no trade ups
You could look at all my bruddas, you won't see a single traitor
It's the day after the show, feel like home, that's a long way
Feelin' out my calendar, I never take an off day
Misho take the wheel, I'm so fried, I can't talk straight
In good hands, I got All-State, on the run, I think I lost weight
Goin' global
Took the I-9, 30 goin' postal
I'm so high on cloud nine
I came down with that poster
Tryna hit up Cancun, sippin' on Mimosas
We can't bring them sticks out, keep em' in the holster
Say you gotta Sig Sauer, not the type to blow it
Gotta keep it private, it's hard with all this motions
NDA's for silence, act like you don't know us
I can't have no chauffeur, like the way I drive it
I don't like to coast it, like to put on mileage
I just love my cup, you like sniffin' Miley Cyrus
But fuck it, guess it's each to his own, we just vibin
Chains hanging low, know they wobble to the flo
Ho' I shine in the night, and I glisten in the snow
I committed to this life, now I commit my Lambo doors
Yeah, my chains swang' low
Lotta' pretty women in the club lookin' for me
She want one more drink, I said fuck it make it three
Afterparty sell out, Baby you could come with me
Baby, throw that shit back like it's 2016
This that pop a cork music
Topic of the movement
Topped up wit her skirt down
While I skirt down Bevy roofless
Attitude, and attributes that make you think we ruthless
Really we intelligent It's not our fault going stupid
I've always loved you baby I can't even act a front
That's why I always kept it strict a hunnid numbers from the jump
I got everything, and anything you ever coulda want
And I got everything, and anything this hoe could ever pump
Except now I'm pen to paper sheet I'm forever green
You can jack a boy, or don't but still I'm ashin' on my sheets
I'm steady puffin' on some sheesh with the finest baby peach
And I'm a Penguin cus my paper route, it came without some keys
My boy Worm we some nerds let me break it down like keef
Got to uni the first week, multi hunnids just to see
And we back at it like a bad habit these Addy's sing to me
This is squad A hoe, 30 arces on degrees
30 on me reppin
Keep the baddest in my presence
Keep the Drank in every section
Mary Jane up in the sessions
Call me Travis, way La-Flame been only (e)moji on my message
My name Mr save-the-day she almost drown the way I'm dressing
Fuck a LFL, heart too broke and I'm not talking bout the fact my whole damn life I barely had to stayed above the thresh
I had to- hold up, wait a minute
Cut some people
Cut some bitches
Cut some keef, and lastly cut the team a seven figure check
Chains hanging low, know they wobble to the flo
Ho' I shine in the night, and I glisten in the snow
I committed to this life, now I commit my Lambo doors
Yeah, my chains swang' low
Lotta' pretty women in the club lookin' for me
She want one more drink, I said fuck it make it three
Afterparty sell out, Baby you could come with me
Baby, throw that shit back like it's 2016
Leave to different countries C been tryna plant a seed
Bought up Apple phones that I turned to MPthrees
Anything it takes, know ima do it for the team
Never solo stepping for my brothas gotta keep it 'Crete
Leave to different countries C been tryna plant a seed
Bought up Apple phones that I turned to MPthrees
Anything it takes, know ima do it for the team
Never solo stepping for my brothas gotta keep it 'Crete
Written by: Chase Mellin, Connor Davison, Ethan Maling, Kailer Sloan, Zach Michaud
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