制作

出演艺人
Tevin Smith
Tevin Smith
说唱
作曲和作词
Tevin Smith
Tevin Smith
词曲作者
制作和工程
Tevin Smith
Tevin Smith
混音工程师

歌词

(LavishThatsTooHot, LavishThatsTooHot)
It's Thirty, what up? (NickeyP)
How you feelin' Nickey?
Huh, —, I never had, alright, come on
I don't know what I'm gon' say, I'm just sayin' anythin'
Hm, I got two phones, two pints and two Glocks
Hit different when a gun go off, you don't know who shot
Huh, I just sent Tay to the store to go grab two pops
Hm, I didn't know who my dad was, I got like two pops
Hm, baby said I look good when I wear pink pants
And I start to feel good when I pop pink tens
Huh, you ever see me move my shoulders? This my seat dance
If your bitch comin' to my crib, I'm not gon' see pants
Hm, I won't never leave my house without my Gman
She said she don't wanna go back home no more, she got a cheap man
Hm, I ain't met Future once, but I got Freebandz
Hm, ain't no puttin' a key in my door, I got a keypad
Hm, I see the light tryna turn red, I gotta speed past
Hm, once them bullets hit, you gon' need more than a heat pad
Hm, if I ever tossed you a bag, it was a clean pass
Hm, I like blue and pink, do not pay me in green cash
Hm, I had to take mini pause, I ate a bag of chips
Hm, all I gotta do is smile for me to bag a bitch
Hm, whenever it's some hoes around, I gotta grab a fifth
Hm, shut up bitch, take a shot, I didn't ask you shit
Hm, I don't think that drink yours, you gotta ask to sip
Hm, you ain't even comfortable, why you ask to sit?
Hm, right now I can't fit my watch, I got a padded wrist
Huh, she like, "When you gettin' off?", I'm finna rap 'til 6
Like, I can't go to sleep 'cause I ain't rich yet
I don't think you sell more dope than me, let's have a brick fest
Hm, how the fuck her ass small? She got a big chest
Hm, I just pull up and be me, fuck who I impress
Huh, I do not bench press
Huh, I only invest
Huh, you do not get checks
Huh, go get your kids dressed
Huh, I take big steps
Huh, I got a Kriss Vec
Huh, where my switch at?
Huh, I haven't missed yet
Huh, I can't leave my dog alone, I got a sick pet
Huh, I thank the Lord, I don't know how I passed a piss test
Huh, if I was ever at your crib, I would've been left
Huh, fuck I'ma chase you, I can barely walk up six steps
****, that's what I bought the laser for
Soon as I get inside my car, I'm finna drop a crazy four
Mikey copped a old school, I think he got a '84
You'on never wanna get on top, bitch, you a lazy whore
Hm, I don't got a plug, I chopped the cable cord
I don't wanna hear how you went broke, bitch, you broke, save the story
Hm, I work so much, bitch, I'll make a label poor
Ain't no way you finna lock me out, bitch, I'll break the door
Hm, I just got a heavy hammer, it came from Thor
Hm, right now I'm higher than a bitch, I can't record
Huh, she like, "Why it smell so loud?", I came wit' noise
I don't care how fire you think this shit is, he ain't the Boyz
Come on, ****
Real Money Counter, MINE shit, bitch
Like you gotta be one of us to shit, yeah (It's Thirty)
Written by: Tevin Smith
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