30 keys, 100 keys, nigga's a star But the police is his And he got a dope And her rapper from Canada But she too In her Gucci bag is camera oh no, oh no What you that bitch? Oh no, oh no What you show that Oh no, oh no Why you look so Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's over
She's down wit' ya, wore the wit ya They roped her in wit old shit card fraud back in '06 She was tellin' them that she know shit She was gettin' mad and Their trump card is some ho told her that they take kids And when she folded Exploded, it Everything she noticed was watching Through the mirror while she told That's the case nigga, let's close Still gave her time and that's She was in the car when pulled up And trunk and unloaded like
30 keys, 100 keys, nigga's a star But the police is his And he got a bitch And her favorite rapper Canada But she too In her bag is that camera oh no, oh no What you that bitch? Oh no, oh no What you show that Oh no, oh no Why you look so Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's with
good niggas, bad weakness He's bout who they sleep with He killed a in a heartbeat But he couldn't keep no He's no good for your He's steady with chopper When them cops got him in precinct That's when he fell to Name all in papers Signed a deal with them majors He's confirming all of your While you's down all that data Tryna get with his saviors He was givin' to his neighbors like CPR, oh my god Goodness,
30 keys, 100 keys, nigga's a star But the police is his And he got a dope And her favorite rapper Canada But she too In her Gucci bag is that oh no, oh no What you tell that Oh no, oh no What you show that Oh no, oh no Why you so sick? Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's with
In the stripclub with them Not the that was takin' pictures But that main one you came with off all his entertainment He was all of your statements He was takin' all of your Right back to the room you was boonin' all in his faces You was losing all of your cases, losing all of cases You was winning with bitches but losing all of your cases Ain't no rules at all in the Ain't no truth and ain't sacred you're the only one with that paper People moving all in your places for
30 keys, 100 keys, Your nigga's a But the police is his And he got a bitch And her favorite rapper Canada But she too In her Gucci bag is camera oh no, oh no What you tell that Oh no, oh no What you show bitch? Oh no, oh no Why you so sick? Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's over