30 People

Ay, ay, ay

Bad bitch, she going to hell

I like to bring her to my city, to show 'em I'm well

Congratulation messages, always blowing my cell

But I can name you thirty people who hoping I fail

'Cause now I got a bad bitch, she going to hell

I like to bring her to my city, to show 'em I'm well

Congratulation messages, always blowing my cell

But I can name you thirty people who hoping I fail

'Cause now I got a bad bitch, so bad I should go to confessions

I know a whole lot of men who think I should throw them some credit

Just 'cause you gave me advice it don't mean you're owed a percentage

And if you really had it, you wouldn't be broke and dependent

I got a girl who's so bad, that I'm overprotective

So it ain't a mystery why they been growing so jealous

I got to be extremely picky, who I'm showing my blessings

I got to check up on the homies, just to know they're invested

And I just disconnect, I never hold a grudge

I don't like the negativity to follow us

Told my girl that I believe the hate, more than the love

She don't take offense, she said I know why they judge

'Cause you fuck a bad bitch, she going to hell

I like to bring her to my city, to show 'em I'm well

Congratulation messages, always blowing my cell

But I can name you thirty people who hoping I fail

'Cause now I got a bad bitch, she going to hell

I like to bring her to my city, to show 'em I'm well

Congratulation messages, always blowing my cell

But I can name you thirty people who hoping I fail

'Cause now I got a bad bitch, so bad, I'm afraid of my karma

They said to keep your OG homies, if you playin' it smarter

But I got some that switching on me, so it's making it harder

I got to Neimans and Riccardis, from the Macy's and Zara's

And they assume that they're entitled to it too

I got me a Benz, they think they should get a coupe

Call me out on it, say I'm acting brand-new

Assuming all your wins, that's the reason why you lose

Stupid bitch, we could have done it all together, but you grew you an ego

And never justified it with the work you do for your people

You saw me as a little homie, so assume that we're equal

But I was down to eat shit, you want to feed off of me though

I park the whip up in the city, and I'm feeding the meter

I don't ever trust a word, I got to feel the demeanor

Say you happy for me, but I ain't believing it neither

I bring my girl, just to see if you get eager to meet her

A bad bitch, she going to hell

I like to bring her to my city, to show 'em I'm well

Congratulation messages, always blowing my cell

But I can name you thirty people who hoping I fail

'Cause now I got a bad bitch, she going to hell

I like to bring her to my city, to show 'em I'm well

Congratulation messages, always blowing my cell

But I can name you thirty people who hoping I fail

'Cause now I got a bad bitch