330

3, 3, 0, 3, 3, 0, here we go, 3, 3 0

Call my city out they coming with me

And we gonna... these bitches split it up 50-50

Scout's honor, I'm a bomber unified

No fingers crossed, no hands tied

I'm bout to knock these weak niggers off the earth

Got them by a landslide

No tear share, cut them feelings off, it's ok to be

Proud how I rap for y'all, salute, pause, cut back, and let the weapons off

For a rebel...

So please step it up

Not a man on the moon, this ground I step on be witness classic nigger

... gasoline dreams, still lit a match...

He ain't know, I be the supreme, throw them up

And flagrant niggers giving away too many free throws

I'm already up...

When I rap to the death of me

And when you see me, it will always be 330

Where I came from, out that dirt

And got my game from 330

When I rap to the death of me

And when you see me, it will always be 330

Where I came from, out that dirt

And got my game from 330

Got so much pride in them 3 numbers

Cause we be on our own...

Thick tops and thicky shorts for hot summers

... if it's cold up in these corners

It is and but it ain't, cause them youngers be upon yous

So don't get too much in comfort

Cause they always gonna wonder, what you come for, they will dump you

Now let me bring it back to the peaceful side,...

Name a nigger that didn't did it like me

Took the milk and made it famous, shooting for the top aimless

Taking out whoever ain't with them

That's on my soul, I got it jumping like the... let's go

The representation you been waiting for

We here now, apologies if you waited long

When I rap to the death of me

And when you see me, it will always be 330

Where I came from, out that dirt

And got my game from 330

When I rap to the death of me

And when you see me, it will always be 330

Where I came from, out that dirt