30 People - Token

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 'em some credit

Just 'cause you gave me advice that 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 so bad that I’m overprotective

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

I gotta be extremely picky who I’m showing my blessings

I gotta 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 I’m of my karma

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

But I got someone switchin' on me so it’s makin' it harder

I got The Demon’s and Bacardi’s 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 like the brand new

Assumin' all your wins that’s the reason why you lose

Stupid bitch we could’ve done it all together but you grew your own ego

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

You saw me as a lil' 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 feed in the meter

I don’t ever trust a word, I gotta feel the demeanor

Say you happy for me but I ain’t believin' 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