Zed - Thirty Over Lyrics

Dashin' through the lane, I'm thirty over and I'm dizzy
Got a shawty ridin' with me bumpin' Zed, we gettin' jiggy
Speedin' over through the country, make a pit stop in the city
People ask me who my ride or die, I tell 'em that she with me
And I'm coolin' with the top off
Better not get dizzy
Got a point I gotta get across
So I must get busy
Told em call me in advance
If you don't then you won't get me
Homie never stood a chance
Guess that's why they call you skinny, hold on
Aye, reppin' 777
Steppin over grab a weapon
See you never learn a lesson
Bouta murder your profession
Steppin over my depression
Gonna lean in my progression
Homie class is now in session
Raise your hand you got a question
I was never known for messin
Pass the ball its my possession
Bouta send you up to heaven
Body count is now eleven
Told em you're my new obsession
Please excuse my indiscretion
Dashin' through the lane, I'm thirty over and I'm dizzy
Got a shawty ridin' with me bumpin' Zed, we gettin' jiggy
Speedin' over through the country, make a pit stop in the city
People ask me who my ride or die, I tell 'em that she with me
And I'm coolin' with the top off
Better not get dizzy
Got a point I gotta get across
So I must get busy
Told em call me in advance
If you don't then you won't get me
Homie never stood a chance
Guess that's why they call you skinny, hold on

Dashin' through the lane, I'm thirty over and I'm dizzy
Got a shawty ridin' with me bumpin' Zed, we gettin' jiggy
Speedin' over through the country, make a pit stop in the city
People ask me who my ride or die, I tell 'em that she with me
And I'm coolin' with the top off
Better not get dizzy
Got a point I gotta get across
So I must get busy
Told em call me in advance
If you don't then you won't get me
Homie never stood a chance
Guess that's why they call you skinny, hold on
Aye, reppin' 777
Steppin over grab a weapon
See you never learn a lesson
Bouta murder your profession
Steppin over my depression
Gonna lean in my progression
Homie class is now in session
Raise your hand you got a question
I was never known for messin
Pass the ball its my possession
Bouta send you up to heaven
Body count is now eleven
Told em you're my new obsession
Please excuse my indiscretion
Dashin' through the lane, I'm thirty over and I'm dizzy
Got a shawty ridin' with me bumpin' Zed, we gettin' jiggy
Speedin' over through the country, make a pit stop in the city
People ask me who my ride or die, I tell 'em that she with me
And I'm coolin' with the top off
Better not get dizzy
Got a point I gotta get across
So I must get busy
Told em call me in advance
If you don't then you won't get me
Homie never stood a chance
Guess that's why they call you skinny, hold on