30DOLL4H$$

[Intro]

How did you get to be in a chair?

I was stabbed up by a crackhead, fighting over a stim

I would think that that would be the worst experience than, than being in jail

Well, it was not really the worst, because it helped straighten me out, so I kind of accepted it

And it is possible you lose your mind, your sanity, your soul

Everything you own for a three dollar hit

You'd kill your mother, father, sister, brother for a three dollar hit

You will tell God that you will be saved, and you will rob him from his cross for a three dollar hit, that's all I got say

[Verse 1]

Ten sofas, ten bitches

Ten rocks, niggas on the block

Fuck yo' watch, no time zone

I get dome in the ice age

I bust nuts, and eat Lays

On Tuesdays I twist eight

She look at me like, "Damn, Kray"

I look back like, "What, bitch?"

My gold caps look like piss

I skateboard, she pop crisp

Got gold nut up on her lips

I'm zoned out, I daydream

Smoke weed, eat ice cream

From the east coast with a trap queen

That black scale, got black nails

Smoke bowl, move like snails

[Chorus]

Ten bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine twat (You lose your mind, your sanity, your soul)

Ten bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine twat (Everything you own for a three dollar hit)

Ten bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine twat (You'd kill your mother, father, sister, brother for a three dollar hit)

Ten bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine twat (You will tell God that you will be saved)

Ten bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine Glocks (And you will rob him from his cross for a three dollar hit)

Bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine twat

Ten bitches, got ten rocks

Trap queen, cocaine twat

Got ten

Cocaine twat

[Verse 2]

Switchblades, came down, smoked two J's

Seashore, waved out with three slarts

Paintings on the wall, money on the floor

Antisocial, switch lanes in your bitch Toyota

With a hipster foreign bitch, straight up off the fuckin' border

Glitter on her ass, pink diamonds on her thighs

Shake junt, smoke tree with a stupid cunt

Ride around, Nino Brown, watch me sniff the brown

Gold links, cheetah, minx, ashes in the sink

Fuck you know? Pale bitch, white Iike snow

Next stop, like windows down, smoking dro'

Ashes on my damn clothes

Dirty gold, fuck them boppin' ho's

Ten cellphones, thirty house phones

Nigga up early, sippin' fuckin' bright and early

Fuck with a trap queen on the east coast, ho

Deepthroat, young ass ho, nigga, deepthroat, goat, ho

[Outro]

Nigga fuckin' up this shit on the last part, nigga, had to freestyle it

Nigga fuckin' up, man, fuck it

Uh, woah, woah

And it is possible you lose your mind, your sanity, your soul

Everything you own for a three dollar hit

You'd kill your mother, father, sister, brother for a three dollar hit

You will tell God that you will be saved, and you will rob him from his cross for a three dollar hit, that's all I got say