Lyrics:
on 24's
Give me a warning ticket, letting me go
Cause you can tell by the jewels that I ain't an average Joe
Cause I meet fresh dimes daily
You burn me
Please do not come with no nonsense, baby you know
You get no time shawty
You get no time shawty and you
Hit me only when you want some, baby I
and oppressed
By the powers that be
How the hell can you even afford
A house that is cheap
If you miss only a paycheck
Then you're out on the street
Now who can
I already told you that I can't fall in love
And the only things that we agree on is the drugs
If you reach for my chain you gon' leave with a slug
back they praying for forgiveness
Nah I don't play that shit
You was only down when I'm like up like this
Now they play my hits
Tryna fire shots but your
a wish
Return us even the hardest making you garbage niggas sit
The smartest now you a target only the heartless niggas win
[Chorus]
You can't
Feel like every song that I drop a week is a hit
Mix, Master, Engineer, Produce my shit
If u don't know by now
This that Newmark Sound
If u don't know
the way
I love you
No, no, no (She can't do it)
She can't do it, baby
But she can take you any place she wants
To fancy clubs and restaurants
Where I
playing where I come from
So u better live by the fucking gun law
Stay strapped when you ride thru the city nigga
And trust me the muthafucking gun law
I
Dun dun dun dun dun duh
[Chorus]
The only way that I can bring it to ya is to school ya
Lesson by lesson, (so many questions)
The only way that
Vogues
'Less you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button
Had the Coast on standby
"K.
Girl you ain't the bitch for life Girl you the bitch for the night Cause I'm not only one lover you're right Gang type be the first on your knees I
only round the ones that be tryna Live it up (Verse 1) I’m a tycoon Go ahead and run the numbers You can see the Proof Had to put it on the line Just
come to my land no you cannot evict me
I keep a strap by the fendi
Fuck ya war stories i dont wan hear any
I be laid back in the back
Bro keep a toolie
the trees (by the trees)
We can fuck outside because my neighbors cannot see (they can't see)
I got drip on me
So you know I'ma pipe you up
I'ma help you put
eww (hey!)
You must be tootin', tootin' on that fruit in ya cell (man!)
Nigga the only thang I mix my weed with is god damn cell
[Chours] 2x
hoe, fuck you twice
On the dance floor without a shoe like sum’ ain’t right
I left the club that night
Okay I’m a dummy ‘cause it was day when your
(Grrr)
I took a sip and I'm done
Outta my mind, I done playin'
Shawty you trippin' what's up
Man I'm the fix of the game
Cockin' the bands up
You
than a hockey puck, girl you know I'm tryna fuck
Aye, he said is you down to fuck or what
Funny how they only try to come around when you up
Honestly, I
mix it with the privilege now you is high as Thyeus swisher sweet titan pass it or light it
You can catch the Rux double fisted off crunk juice
blessings, no
Say you only complain sometimes
Baby that shit's a joke
How you gon' get through the rough times
Never count your blessings, no
Say you only
see the man
Slowly put the club down
"How you doin' Officer? Nice moustache"
Dunkin Donut eatin' muthafckas hatin', damn
I get my speed racer
done then come over, baby you know I'm gon roll up
Don't be a vibe killer baby look, keep it on the low and play by the book
Don't be stressing me when
the teck
I might end up stealing you bitch
Catch a body hide out in the Jets, Jets jersey with hat to match
Smack you bitch I'm in the club with Mack Jay
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