30 keys, 100 keys, nigga's a star But the is his manager And he got a bitch And her favorite rapper from But she too In her Gucci bag is that oh no, oh no What you tell bitch? Oh no, oh no What you that bitch? Oh no, oh no Why you so sick? Oh no, oh no it's over with
She's down wit' ya, the crown wit ya They roped her in wit some old Credit card fraud in '06 She was tellin' that she ain't know shit She was gettin' mad and Their trump card is some ho They told her that they kids And when she folded Exploded, it Everything she noticed Prosecutors was Through the while she told this That's the nigga, let's close this gave her time and that's bogus She was in the car they pulled up And popped trunk and unloaded
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 bag is that camera oh no, oh no What you tell bitch? Oh no, oh no What you show bitch? Oh no, oh no Why you so sick? Oh no, oh no it's over with
There's good niggas, bad He's bout who they sleep with He killed a in a heartbeat But he couldn't keep no no good for your defenses He's steady that chopper When them cops got him in precinct That's he fell to pieces Name all in papers a recording deal with them majors He's confirming all of your you's dropping down all that data Tryna get right with his He was life to his neighbors like CPR, oh my god Goodness,
30 keys, 100 keys, Your a star But the is his manager And he got a bitch And her favorite from Canada But she too In her bag is that camera oh no, oh no What you tell bitch? Oh no, oh no you show that bitch? Oh no, oh no Why you look so Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's over
In the stripclub them agents Not the ones that was pictures But that main one that you with off all his entertainment He was recordin' all of your He was takin' all of your back to the evidence room While you was all in his faces You was losing all of your cases, losing all of your You was winning with them bitches but all of your cases Ain't no at all in the matrix Ain't no truth and ain't nothin' Know you're the only one with that moving all in your places looking for
30 keys, 100 keys, Your nigga's a But the is his manager And he got a bitch And her favorite from Canada But she too In her Gucci bag is that oh no, oh no What you tell bitch? Oh no, oh no What you that bitch? Oh no, oh no Why you look so Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's over