Lyrics:
parents
At the hotel, right next door
They were there for just this one night
In room twelve twenty-four
Then he said, You best get back there as quick
they locked me up
On twenty-four separate counts of arson
And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall
Lookin' back on what I've done
To pass
again and again
From the U.S. seas I shift ki's, a hundred and twenty plane rides
Multiplied by Gs, eighty-seven point three million in a matter
and turn it over like a flapjack
Mo money mo money for black market
[Chorus] X 4
On the black market, yeeeaah
[Bad Boy]
Creepin move with swiftness
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
twenty-three now but will I live to see twenty-four?
The way things is going, I don't know
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you
block by the store
Hundred round drum on the Glock, let it go
(Let it go)
I'm right at granny's, I whip on the stove
(Stove)
I put my heart and my soul in
comin with them choppers
If I had a hunnid thou I had
To fit it in 4 pockets
We from the bottom dawg we
Really come from nothin
You wanna trick me out
through the parkin' lot with doughnuts in the car clutch
All thirty of us, twenty-six bitches, four sluts
All of us going up, the bank account's growin'
been on a couch lookin' for a bed...
Lookin' for a bed
Lookin' for my, my...
My right hand, my right hand man (repeat 4x)
Say... my right hand, my right
five foot seven a hundred and thirty nine pounds
Thirty six twenty four thirty eight pretty fine brown
Bad lil' broad I ain't seen her in a minute
It's a hands on Tuesday
Layin' on Tuesday
What you said? Twenty-twos
No, well I choosed it
Findin' that true thing
Got a new favorite mood swing
One
and I'm bringing me that energy
Smokin this blunt, gonna find me the melody
Coup president, that's a blacked out whip
Four by four aint enough as it is
Need
damn year
In the same damn place
In the same damn career
I'm not the same person that I was this morning
That adds up after twenty-two years
Overworking
**Open up the briefcase, baby its all there.
You got 80 thousand?
You got the four birds?
Fo sho baby, im real too
You aint got all that moo that's yo
they never blew it, 4/20 was a day to call of work
And lose sleep, So you can smoke more in 24 than your typical week
They knew that wasn't my G.D.,
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ZERO TWENTY TWO（022）2018 Cypher
BEATS N MIX BY False Channel
V.O.B：
BANG BANG BANG
U NAH ME（我，你早有耳闻）
WE GOING FIRST（代表我的兄弟打个头阵）
ZERO TWENTY
would
Try to tell me what I should
Two plus two
Don't equal four no more
Let's get that understood
They say that thirty's the new twenty
And I ain't forty
my name but they don't know my story
I'm on the M hitting licks I'm the shit (On the M hitting licks fasho)
Four/twenty can't hide dis shit
You niggas
Look catch me in the bay
Trynna send a package up-state
20 P's of each box wrapped
In a package and tape i ain't never lackin'
Always keep the strap
make me lazy
I get fead by my lady, mashed potatoes extra gravy
Finders keepers till the finders keep her
I still remember saying hey nice to meet you
to blow on emotion
We splurged the Gardens happy
Cause I could only afford the H&M and Mandee & that 20-20 from Applebee's
Shopping out of season
The days
me
They was quite on the eve
And remember four twenty fuck
Like remember it was me
Who had gave you four twenties what
Petty me
Thinking woe it is me
you better go on
Hey boy I got so many ways
Ways to get paid
Twenty four hours
Money to be made
I started off with nothing
Now I'm platinum
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