Lyrics 30 or Better - Lul Ri

We started off in 'em parking lots
Walking with babies and drakes dropping shit out them shopping carts
Moved to a honda we made a lot
Now we spin shit in a foreign car
Look how we changed for the better
I seen the real from the fake and them fake niggas change like the weather
Niggas living cops and robbers
I made shit shake, now I making picks while them goofy niggas begging
I'm the youngest to do it, go put me on Ellen
I stay with my sister like Megan
How you gone schedule a session and ain't bring no pressure
That shit gone get me depressed
I swear these niggas be backwards
How you gone ride in a Honda with a Moncler sweater
You need to go get some cheddar
We gave him the drop on a move
He came back with like thirty or better

That's why they call me a boss, I put niggas in position to win
Bet this ghost gun make him jump out his skin and if we talking money, we locking it in
I got a suppressor on it, you can hear when his pen drop
And we the reason that he dropping his pen
And I sent my letter to Houston and when it touch down
It's gone touch all the men in the pen
Cash make the world go round, if we talking money then nigga i'm getting involved
No matter where my brother at, if I send S.O.S, then my brother gone answer the call
And don't make me slide with my iron, if I get in the field, I promise we ain't playing golf
Cause I'll take a shot at your head
Let that shit ring round your rosie, and knock it straight off
They took a chance on a nigga
They hit my phone to come do everything that you can't
We making plays in a sprinter
I'm stepping on niggas, I treat that lil boy like a ant
And niggas gon say they your mans
When everything good, just wait till that shit hit the fan
And them youngings applying that pressure
That money stay round as long as them hands in them pots and them pans
He just walked down on a opp
He lucky that he ain't get caught on the cam
He put a hole in that can
That stick in his hand
He was geeking to whip out and blam
That's why we keeping one up
Yea, I'm moving smart
Nigga the fuck is you saying
And the lil nigga thought he was slick
That nigga got hit, but that was just part of the plan

We started off in 'em parking lots
Walking with babies and drakes dropping shit out them shopping carts
Moved to a honda we made a lot
Now we spin shit in a foreign car
Look how we changed for the better
I seen the real from the fake and them fake niggas change like the weather
Niggas living cops and robbers
I made shit shake, now I making picks while them goofy niggas begging
I'm the youngest to do it, go put me on Ellen
I stay with my sister like Megan
How you gone schedule a session and ain't bring no pressure
That shit gone get me depressed
I swear these niggas be backwards
How you gone ride in a Honda with a Moncler sweater
You need to go get some cheddar
We gave him the drop on a move
He came back with like thirty or better