24

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That's how all my niggas roll
Chasing dough, Long Live 24
Whole grain wheat, I need them loafs

This shit so hard, had to YouTube to MP3
I'm a good guy, he reached, so I emptied 3
All that boy know is work, he ain't been to sleep
Need my chicken, my roasted rotisserie
He a bot, I ain't arguing with NPC
Hit his gal, bought his children some Mickey D's
I got her attachments, she sent me three
I live in her head, and the rent is free
But I cannot Maravich like I'm pistol Pete
Except if she the goat in parentheses
Why the fuck they just can't let a nigga be
But they gone swear that I'm wrong when a nigga tweak
Steal the show at the party, make niggas leave
Hands in the air, make a nigga freeze
I don't fear not a person on surface of Earth
This cause just like I bleed, I know niggas bleed
I throw em off, nigga knock it
They making posts, nigga stop it
I want the Lo, nigga drop it
That's all he know, get the profit
Nothing else matters, liquid, solid
Gassing em up, niggas not it
Yall gotta quit counting niggas pockets
That's bottom line, nigga dotted
Quit tryna save her, hero
All that salt dropping, talking to pillows
That boy run straight to the net, he a weirdo
Lot of niggas my sons, damn I feel old
Know them niggas gone step like a euro
I'm going fed like a mole in the Bureau
Spank, like I'm whipping her, shout-out to willow
It's 24's on this whip, it don't sit low, Bitch

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That's how all my niggas roll
Chasing dough, Long Live 24
Whole grain wheat, I need them loafs
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That's how all my niggas roll
Chasing dough, Long Live 24
Whole grain wheat, I need them loafs



Credits
Writer(s): Deunta Jeffries
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