30,000

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]

And if it wasn't me, then who could ever?

No comparisons bitch, you could never

Say, "But fuck it, I'm retired," ho, that's my gift to you

Don't ask me what's next

Don't ask me what I'm getting into

Thirty-thousand

Say, "If it wasn't me, then who could ever?"

No comparisons bitch, you could never

Hey, but fuck it, I'm retired, ho

That'd be my gift to you

[Verse: Jonwayne]

Rode my bike around Hacienda Heights

Moved my ass to La Habra, started eating mics

Dropped the record and stay up in thirty Hyatts

'Cause the kid shoot the shit like a high fiber diet

I'm not the the type to wyle out but I'm a riot

I'mma ride it like a coattail, write it like a sales quote

Rhyme book flames, Dhalsim strain, Zangief grip upon the game

Just saying your boy's Super

Got that stupid that'll smack you out your Supra

Anyone in earshot the neck is like a tuba

And if you gouda, I can grant your wishes