30 Timo

[Intro]
Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
Yeah, yeah, yeah
30 Gang shit, man
You know how the fuck we comin', nigga
30 Boyz, man
Gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, PSA, man, we ain't fuckin' with no niggas, man
OTF shit, man, you know how the fuck we comin', man
I just wanna, you know
I'm just talkin', man, talkin', man, you know?
Yeah, yeah, 30 Gang
30 Gang shit, nigga

[Verse 1]
Yeah, catch him at the store, run in that bitch and face his ass
Catch him with his ho, so what? We want his fuckin' head
You can't hide nigga for long, them killers want you dead
Them killers on yo' head, put thirty on that man
Do his ass so dirty, can't no trauma unit save his ass
Do his ass in broad day, hop out and chase his ass
Them hollows maze his ass, have lil' bro face his ass
Thirty killin', don't got too long that boy a paper tag
We playin' laser tag, and he for sure-for sure get smoked
We want him and his man, you still a rat
You gave a statement but ain't take a stand
Nigga, I been drillin' opps since I was Timo Bands
Ain't never slid up on an opp but tryna snake yo' mans