24's

Lyrics

Yeah
 For all my real ATL niggas, that's right
 This the dope boy anthem
 Come on
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 I'm in a drop-top Chevy with the roof wide open
 My partners looking at me to see if my eyes open
 'Cause I've been dranking and I've been smoking
 And flying down 285 but I'm focused
 It's a 454 SS, I race Porsches
 White leather seats, as fresh as Air Forces
 Doing 'bout a hundred but the track still bumping
 Number 8 on N.W.A, "Straight Outta Compton"
 Pull up at your apartment sitting on 20 somethings
 And the dope boys hollering "What's happening?" kid running in
 The cliques start dancing and the broads start choosing
 And the cars been parked but the rims keep moving
 Sign pictures, buy an onion of good and throw the deuces
 Cause I ain't Hollywood, I come from the hood, I'm used to it
 If your rear view shaking and your seats vibrating
 24 inch Dayton's got the Chevrolet skatin' makin'
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 I make a million and I'm satisfied, I'll get the rest
 Underaged civilian in the tigthest ride, I want the best
 I refuse to get a 9 to 5, I'mma flip my keys
 Been paying my dues since '89, tryna get my cheese
 Diamonds gleam when I'm on the scene, they know it's me
 Ain't no dream or no fantasy bitch, it's T-I-P
 Broad busting, like a baby do a binky
 Five karat DVS's on my mothafuckin' pinkie
 Half of Hennessy and Belvedere's what we drinking
 Pimp squad send for broads, what the hell you niggas thinking?
 Young nigga spending weekends on the islands in the fall
 24 inch rim shining when I'm riding cause I'm balling
 I'm calling out shots like a pool shark
 My tools spark in the dark when I fool marks
 Y'all fools hearts in the wrong place
 At the wrong time, I got a strong mind
 To grab my chrome nine and shoot at your ass for a long time
 But I'mma get that ass hauled off, fuck around with the clique
 They'll be looking for your dick with a stick, nigga y'all soft
 So y'all lost, I'mma ball out at all costs, spit game to a dame
 Make her ride on this thang
 'Til she falls off and sucks balls off, I got the
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 I'm not boucing little shorty, I'm relaxing right now
 I'd probably still be trapping if I wasn't rapping right now
 Bragging about pistols at the house, guess who's strapped right now
 Keep on talking folk, I'll lay you on your back right now
 Want to act right now, get smacked right now
 I'm a bankhead mothafucka, I don't know how to back down
 Clown down here fakin', frontin'
 Talking 'bout what you making: nothin'
 I'm 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me ain't nothing
 I'm raised by the niggas getting head from the jays
 Lose your leg when I spray, end up dead from the K
 Stay ready for the raid, paid heavy from the yay'
 I told my class to kiss my ass, I make 11 everyday
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Money, hoes, cars and clothes
 That's how all my niggas roll
 Blowing dro on 24's
 That's how all my niggas roll
 

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Duration
04:42
Key
6
Tempo
162 BPM

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