$30

[Intro]

So it don't really matter how much money I do gain over life

It just if I owe my homies and my partners back in the day

I gotta give back man, believe that though

Yeah, believe that there

[Hook]

I bought a bag of hot fries, hotdog and a drink

I put the rest off in the tank

I owe you 30 dollars

I had to pay you that

What kind of friend would I be?

If I ain't pay you back

I bought a 40 and a magazine

Of all the cars,hoes, clothes

That i never seen

I owe you 30 dollars

I had to pay you that

What kind of friend would I be?

If I ain't pay you back

[Verse 1]

Multi sweats with the multi tee

Before I had the multi clothes you could multi me

Multi million dolllar dreams rolled in dirt

Colt 45 still reserved, irk and jerk

Cop a fifth for the 599

Little caesers hot and ready

That's gon' hold us down

I had a scheme to get rich

And Imma show you how

I can't pay no bills

I know shit is real

But thank you for the couch

And that chick that came through

I thought I loved her

I'm glad you saw my checks

And shot a young player rubbers

Winter time cold bought a young player covers

Eviction notice on the door

I'm sorry for  the trouble

I ain't have no job

But the beats was a thing to our soul

And that bass filled the space

When the heater was broke

And all those hamburger helper meals

That sat on the stove

Almost made a nigga sick cause the mixture was old

Its funny how that funny style shit never changes

Humbling, niggas ain't come up how we came up

So now the steak medium plus

Medium well, way too tough

Worst cut, it ain't medium much

Plate 4 hundred degrees, hot boy to the touch

Sweet potato casserole, nigga, fuck with the crust

Imma shoot the shot if need be, I live for the clutch

Stopped sipping drank, it had us on lean like a crutch

Nowadays it's a stand up game

No sitting room in my vault, I got stand up change

Wine tasting and a billion talk

And stocks in the villa route

The only time I tell a chick to taste it and spit it out

Long way from the boxes of wine

Roasting Louis 13 under candle for shine

Copping shit they'll never stock

Shoes they'll never drop

My music got way too much bounce

It'll never flop

They some lames in a bubble

They'll never pop

Puppets on a string

Shuck and jive call them fraggle rocks

But we cut from a different cloth

Safari, my nigga that's a different cost

See the smoke, garlic, aeoli, that's a different sauce

Invisible set with the grill, that's a different floss

Making toast for the blessings, I'm a different boss

Losing friends over bread, that's a different loss

So just in case I never told you before

Let me pay back what I owe

So just in case I never told you before

Let me pay back what I owe

[Hook]