30 keys, 100 keys, Your a star But the police is his 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 so sick? Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's over
She's wit' ya, wore the crown wit ya They roped her in wit some old Credit card fraud in '06 She was tellin' them she ain't know shit She was gettin' mad and Their card is some ho shit They told her that they take And when she folded Exploded, it Everything she noticed Prosecutors was Through the mirror she told this the case nigga, let's close this Still gave her and that's bogus She was in the car when they up And popped trunk and like
30 keys, 100 keys, Your a star But the is his manager And he got a dope And her favorite rapper from But she too In her Gucci bag is that oh no, oh no What you that 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
There's niggas, bad weakness He's talking bout who they sleep He killed a nigga in a But he keep no secrets He's no good for defenses He's steady with that When them got him in that precinct That's he fell to pieces all in those papers Signed a recording deal with them He's confirming all of capers While you's dropping down all data get right with his saviors He was givin' to his neighbors Just CPR, oh my god Goodness,
30 keys, 100 keys, nigga's a star But the is his manager And he got a bitch 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 that Oh no, oh no Why you so sick? Oh no, oh no 'Cause it's over
In the with them agents Not the that was takin' pictures But that one that you came with off all his entertainment He was recordin' all of statements He was takin' all of your Right back to the evidence While you was boonin' all in his You was losing all of your cases, losing all of cases You was with them bitches but losing all of your cases Ain't no at all in the matrix Ain't no truth and ain't nothin' you're the only one with that paper People moving all in places looking for
30 keys, 100 keys, nigga's a star But the is his manager And he got a dope And her rapper from Canada But she too In her Gucci bag is that oh no, oh no What you that bitch? Oh no, oh no What you that bitch? Oh no, oh no Why you look so Oh no, oh no 'Cause over with