Chest Tubes

(LavishThatsTooHot, LavishThatsTooHot)

It's Thirty

**** tried to get me outta here, man

Ain't goin' nowhere, though

And it's '25, bitch

What y'all wanna do?

Huh, they tried to take me out the game but I'm still winnin'

Hmm, I won't stop shootin' my gun until it feel empty

My first day out the 'spital, I bought a ten milli'

Hmm, I know them **** sick as fuck, they gotta deal with me

Hmm, I used to smoke anything, now I'm real picky

Hmm, catch a hat, then move down South like I'm a hillbilly

Hmm, I tried to put you **** on but y'all couldn't deal wit' me

Hmm, I ain't used to fuck with 'em, now it's pills in me

Hmm, I need my box of drank sealed, I hate open cases

You wanna make it in the streets, you gotta know the basics

I hit the store and grab white lows, I'm not gon' go with Asics

Dyin' from a headshot normal, but the shoulder crazy

Hmm, stand on ten and ride with fin if you wanna live your life

Huh, the shit you make in one month, I get it in one night

Huh, I'll buy six lines of Wock' and drop it in one Sprite

Huh, the bitch I'm with pissed I ain't trick, you shoulda been my type

Huh, they tellin' me to, "Take a break", I'll die if I sit

Hm, I'm glad I got my CPL, I thank God for the bitch

Huh, I keep two **** wit' me now to add eyes to the whip

These are not no chains to reach for, **** died for the shit

Hm, I found out where **** live, ain't no hidin' the whip

They told me I can't smoke, so ain't no gettin' high in my shit

Huh, one gun ain't gon' be enough, I got like five in my shit

If I call your phone, bitch, you better answer, don't decline my shit

That **** head was kinda hot, but now it's ten degrees

Huh, before I pay a bitch to fuck, I'll give her a ten to leave

Huh, me and my brother almost fought, that **** hid the trees

Huh, then he upped like twenty bands, then we took ten a piece

Huh, I wish I could pop dog ass again but that's my inner tweak

His bitch-ass died the same day, that made me sick for weeks

Huh, I could never punch a clock, them **** pinch and tweak

Huh, you sent your man on a mission and that bitch incomplete

Huh, I can't fuck with juice or pop, it's either tea or water

That **** did his whole sentence, he think he beat the charges

Hm, my brother high tryna bet the Pistons beat the Chargers

Huh, right now my whole hood hate me, so I BP'd the Chargers

Hmm, I got three chains and bullet holes, that's why the price went up

I know 'Gram pissed, they tried to black-ball me and my likes went up

Hmm, I'm just gon' see you when I see you, I don't type that much

Hmm, I like to rock with one up top, I'm not gon' fight that much

Hmm, fuck gettin' fresh, I like to hit my plays in sweat suits

Hmm, I wasn't just breathin' by myself, I had two chest tubes

I told her that I had some dog, she brought some pet food

Huh, all my steps be thought about, I'm makin' chess moves

Bitch

Real Money Counter, M.I.N.E. shit, ****

Don't be the next **** to die over this shit

Just use your head and just be proud of it

Come on, It's Thirty