
24 ft. KIDDNANO Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
(Uh)
24
(Uh uh uh)
(Me n Ryno in this Shit)
(Same old shit)
(Mhm)
(Yeah)
24 thousand on my chip
20 thousand on his head
Couple thousand for a Sip
How he got it Glocks Equip
We Roll the block and pop these scripts
His bitch a Fuck me for a Fix
Count Fetti Now she ready
In the telly feed her Dick
Am I finished
I Don't Quit
Lot of money
Cup of Oxy
Poppin Roxys
Glass on wrist
She Can't Resist
Like Bubblegum and then hard Dick
Her favorite Dish
Like Government
You cant get in
Stay offended
Chopper singing
Lay em Down
They breakem down
They Rob his card
And Rob his Crown
Like Whats the pin Bitch
Expensive Linin
Gucci Linin
Independent
Blicky Clicking
Smoking sticky
Roll the window
Throw extendos
Aiming low
that Cuz he little
Who fuckin with em
Smoke a blunt
Feel the greatest
Niggas up
And they hate us
Cuz they ain't us
Shitin on dem niggas
No anus
Drive da latest
New Mercedes
Wit ya lady
Always faded
Lil bitch you ready or not
We heading to da telly
We heading to spot
172 is the block
You trynna run
U get met wit
Da shots
I'm Totin unlimited glocks
(Uh uh)
Life just taught me
Never wife no thot
I Wanna go up
head straight to dat top
Ya bitch on my dick
she never gon stop
Only see me runnin
When I'm runnin from the cops
24
(Huhh)
24
(Huhh)
24
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24
(Huhh)
24
(24)
24
(Huhh)
24
(Huh)
(Mhm)
(Huhh)