30 Degrees
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Too nice for me (Hmm)
This shit ain't right for me (Huh)
I know my heart can get colder than breeze, check it 30 degrees (Huh)
Shawty got the keys to the whip (Hmm)
Know I got sauce like a chip (Hmm)
After party, you know we lit
Bust down brand new fit (Huh)
We was with it though back in Mexico
Copped the gas and it's for the low
Sneaking out at night just to link in the low
Back to square one, it's just me and the bros (Huh)
It's getting hot in here, my vision staying clear
My vision staying clear, speakers knocking in my ear
It's getting hot in here, my vision staying clear
My vision staying clear, speakers knocking in my ear
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Too nice for me (Hmm)
This shit ain't right for me (Huh)
I know my heart can get colder than breeze, check it 30 degrees (Huh)
Shawty got the keys to the whip (Hmm)
Know I got sauce like a chip (Hmm)
After party, you know we lit
Bust down brand new fit (Huh)
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Too nice for me (Hmm)
This shit ain't right for me (Huh)
I know my heart can get colder than breeze, check it 30 degrees (Huh)
Shawty got the keys to the whip (Hmm)
Know I got sauce like a chip (Hmm)
After party, you know we lit
Bust down brand new fit (Huh)
We was with it though back in Mexico
Copped the gas and it's for the low
Sneaking out at night just to link in the low
Back to square one, it's just me and the bros (Huh)
It's getting hot in here, my vision staying clear
My vision staying clear, speakers knocking in my ear
It's getting hot in here, my vision staying clear
My vision staying clear, speakers knocking in my ear
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Going up, going dumb
Pull up to the scene like na "and one"
Baby don't be mad just have some fun
If a na try talking we just call em' my son
Too nice for me (Hmm)
This shit ain't right for me (Huh)
I know my heart can get colder than breeze, check it 30 degrees (Huh)
Shawty got the keys to the whip (Hmm)
Know I got sauce like a chip (Hmm)
After party, you know we lit
Bust down brand new fit (Huh)
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Writer(s): Clifton Joseph
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