Текст песни 13's & 30's - Deuce Reece

Hol up, I don't care about what you say
Cuz you be working like its Monday on a Tuesday
And when I try to say shit and then you say
Shit is sad bro
I been going through alot but I'm done with this
Acting like I'm OK but I'm torn within
My girlfriend ho's around so I punched the bitch
Shit's so messed up man I'm done with this
Can't relate to him but I speak the language
Oh he tryna say he was my classmate
Reminded me when we hit a planned rape
And how the bitch ended up wrapped in bandage
The snakes been hissing and that's a fang rage
Runaway today might be your last day
The snakes been hissing and that's a fang rage
Runaway or today might be your last day
The day you go to mumbai, that's the day that you die
Dead bodies in the closet that's not a good sign
Wedded to a rude bride, what she even look like
Nails fucked up hair fucked like its school life
Divine, that's your name don't deny
I'm sleeping on she's mine, part 2
Dreaming honey in a beehive, money make a bitch ride
Same money and a dick make a queen cry
I don't care about what you say
Cuz you be working like its Monday on a Tuesday
And when I try to say shit and then you say
Oh my God listen
I met a woman, uh, she from Buddha
The pussy so good the pussy cooler than a coolant
Feeling like a bad bitch cuz she eating sandwich
Now if I laugh at that is it a bad thing
She in her twenties, she need a dentist
She make a nigga step back cuz her breathe stink
Wait, hol up that ain't a bad thing
A true friend by your side is the best thing
Kelly, let me, tell you bout the merit
And how I got rewarded with the whole credit
I been a dope dealer, that's why my nose bigger
And I'm a sniper but I got my scope littered
With dirt from a range at the old penthouse
In debt of a range but I sold it out
Inspect my luggage cuz the dope is out
Inspector Morgan ima own this house
It got one two three four elevators
I'm a broke rich nigga you can tell the neighbors
The crocodile so cheap that's why I sold the gator
Shh, make sure you don't tell a traitor
But hol up, I don't care about what you say
Cuz you be working like its Monday on a Tuesday
And when I try to say shit and then you say
Check this out nigga
The society, is so high on me
At the zoo I be yelling more lions please
She got a one night stand that was nice of me
But you got another nigga don't lie to me
The way these girls lie so sad to see
That bitch, she wanna come after me
But you can't have me cuz you not worth me
I do good girls with goals and purpose
You wanna talk loyalty, baby of course
Ima stick to the script, when the ho's surplus
Relationships, be like razor tips
You gotta hold on tight else, someone bleeds
Two niggas at the show they identical
At a corner starring at my genitals
I'm so irritated I barely can
Take a step, cuz I spotted a fetish man
My wrist watch never stops time tells me that
I sip that champagne from an empty glass
I'm the baddest rap nigga you can tell me that
But when it comes to the ho's don't tell me that
13's & 30's bro
Fuck all em bitches bro
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