Lyrics:
cause I like them thicker than biscuit that's Scooby
Woof!
I'm wanted in court on a Sunday cause of your ex, to be judged by Judy
If vandalization is what
I like them thicker than biscuit that's Scooby
Woof!
I'm wanted in court on a Sunday cause of your ex, to be judged by Judy
If vandalization is what
Yeah
Yeah you already know who it is
Vafy
Four four four shit
Speak that real to them
Yeah
Aye she say that I'm her everything
She say she need
seen a real one
They sleeping and gone by day
Pour that four lean in the cup then
I'm speaking in tongues, on me
I might bring that flow, on me
I'm in
trappin might of seen me on the road
4 by 4 G wagon i can't sit up in it low
I got multi color vibes on my line she say you bold
I was fucking outside i
Cramming this body
Into a two by four crate
Three times a day
Eight hours each
Legs sticking out
Tired and limp
The same crying mantra
Eat sleep piss
slide like DBE
This beat probably by RTV, woah
Imma let bro roll the blunt cause I'm just trynna roll up the money and Pearl me a bankroll
20
at and I know where da pills at
Twenty four five whole thang dat's fo' real black
Ain't no short numbers for all you'll short comers
Man, da trap off da
McGrady
And i just wanna ball so hard
I gotta build thе A-team
Oh my goodness, i like 50, 20s
I feel like Chief Sosa by the
Way im in my 20s
They asked me
war[01:17.09]Sit up turn on channel 4 to see the score[01:20.23]Twelve said Robbers put em on the fucking floor[01:23.24]Heard last night they robbed the jewelry
cheap[01:02.99]Call up it got 30 just me 20 free Fresh glass re-cook it it be there by three[01:08.98]Kick shit my ass all it works for me This shit do the dash I'm
then you beg on you knees li-like
Hitter hitter, man nobody says that
Ain't nobody sit through my old raps, yeah
Hit the age of twenty then i got better
Cause we know
Anything I ask for
I'll probably never get
So if I like it and I got it
Then I never wanted it
And everything is funny when
You up by 20 you
the 23rd was the first time he was seen
Ulysses Grant showed up the 27th, by midwife
And James Monroe, the 28th, the first day of his life
May presidents,
forgiveness, all the mistakes I done made
Temptation's a bitch, I keep on falling for her games
Twenty-four locks I keep wrapped around my soul
Twenty-four
I’m in the building and I’m feelin’ myself
they coulda put me on but i did it myself
self made boss nigga, I done got rich
you seen rich b4 but nigga
Tales, uh
Tales of the motherfuckin' mid and less broke
20-somethin' nigga with an average tempo
Tryna live sweet, spit the raps like Dextrose
the universe, and nothing compares
Two you, my beautiful secret
For you oh
For you oh
Four you I'll always love myself
For you I'll always love
Ten twenty
(Car drives up, engine turns off)
"Yo Pap, yo son
What you doing out here this late, son?"
"Hey, nothing I came to the twenty-four-hour store
my nerves, this bitch want play with my mind
I ain't got no time just for the jokes 'cause my big bro doin' time
Bitch throw four suits up
(DAMN), THEN be POPPED (DAMN), THEN ME ROCKED (WHAT?)
Yeah, but we shooting back I'm pulling out the 4-5th
If I ain't get 'em yet, believe they name is
the same road, droppin' gems
The young nigga pick up them stones (stones)
We used to go twenty-four all gold
And now we go party in Vogue
I'ma need all
Sleepless,
I shouldn't be here
Sleepless,
Twenty-four hours of searching
Down the narrow streeets
I can feel the breeze
Going small and tired, like me
Sleepless, I shouldn't be here
Sleepless, twenty four hours of searching
Down the narrow streets, I can feel the breeze
Going small and tired like me
Drink
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