24 Karat (feat. Chefboihardy)

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Raynman

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24 karat, she went shoppin last Sunday
She too bad, she ain’t whippin in no Hyundai
Gettin late, she come speedin through the fast lane
Told her mans she gon stay the night at my place
Shorty wanna be a star, I ain’t even got a camera
Way she bring it all back, make me think I’m in danger
Hit my line, I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her
Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger
I ain’t pickin up the phone
Make her think I’m not at home
She know when I’m in the zone
I’m a dog, get the bone
I’m a star, but she shine bright
She come thru, don’t spend the night
King bed, with the sheets white
Got Crown Apple, mixed with Sprite
Ferrari dreams, but she ridin in a Chevy tho
Come thru with the rhythm, but she’s askin for the heavy flow
Told me she’s exotic cause she lived to live in Mexico
But she’s from California, so she lyin, I ain’t buyin tho
She a dime by my side, on the reg she’s an 8 tho
To the store I take her, buyin a bag soon as the check close
Then I buy her that new dress, new shoes, and the necklace
I got fire in the tape deck, head to the crib for some safe sex
Take her out to the mountains, sweat drippin like a fountain
Lay her down on a thousand, lost track what I’m countin
Save some change for the real ones, Uncle Sam when the bill comes
Told her I’m the King of Hearts, buy a new diamond, take it out my hedge fund
24 karat, she went shoppin last Sunday
She too bad, she ain’t whippin in no Hyundai
Gettin late, she come speedin through the fast lane
Told her mans she gon stay the night at my place
Shorty wanna be a star, I ain’t even got a camera
Way she bring it all back, make me think I’m in danger
Hit my line, I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her
Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger
Golden boy I got choices
Now Im Hearing different voices
Tell em make their point
Before you serve em up poison
Baby sipping potion
Wake up putting plays in motion
Golden boy w the golden standard
You a star ima grab a camera
Shawty bad look like Pamela
You ain’t fucking w an amateur
Counting money can’t manage it
Hella racks can’t handle it
Pop pins I ain’t panicking
Roll a cone it vanishing
High roller stay gambling
2 shots call an ambulance
She wanna hear new my bangers
She wanna f*ck and be strangers
I don’t doing no favors
I’m sorry bitch I can’t save ya
She wanna taste my flavor
While I’m counting up paper
Keeping up the neighbors
On my worse behavior
Tell my moms I made it
Now I’m so elated
Knew I had the greatness
Couldn’t shake it
I was done waiting
Got the OG turn it to vapor
Higher than a aviator
You gon need an escalator
Elevator
Get elevated
Bitch I’m faded
24 karat, she went shoppin last Sunday
She too bad, she ain’t whippin in no Hyundai
Gettin late, she come speedin through the fast lane
Told her mans she gon stay the night at my place
Shorty wanna be a star, I ain’t even got a camera
Way she bring it all back, make me think I’m in danger
Hit my line, I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her
Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger

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