24 Lyrics

Take a shot at me bitch, I bet ya gonna catch em back

Yeah they heard he ran, that aint rumours its a fucking fact

Dump da clip and reload, yeah you know I push it back

I told him where to find me, he know where da fuck I'm at

Left ma mask at home, no bitch we aint running back

Shit I do dis on my own, and I aint even gotta cap

Catch him and I creep him, put three bullets in his back

Catch him or his hoe don't give a fuck, she be getting slapped

Took ma bitch creeping once, I know dat she in love me

Doing all dis shit, and you know dat I'm still walking free

Dats because I aint post about it, for dem pigs to fucking see

Kicking down yo door, no I aint need no fucking key

Punch dat pussy up, man kicking I'm in his fuckin teeth

Dis a double dutch, how I'm moving all dis fucking feet

Stomping on his head, how I'm stomping to dis fucking beat

Bitch I'm from da 24, but I keep dem 223's

Bitch, know I forever get it done

Riding through ma city, catch dat bitch, I'm tryna stretch me some

He, know what da fuck I'm on

Yeah we jump dat pussy boy, ain't believe in one on ones

Dat boy keep a toy, why he claiming it a fucking gun

All dese pussies fucking dumb, beefing wit some fucking bums

Bitch I'm too authentic, yeah you know I'm one of one

24 keep it going, he know where da fuck I'm from

Robbed him and his brudda, jumped back in da commodore

Did it wit no mask, and dat bitch know who da fuck he saw

He saw Savic man, yeah he know I'm from da 24

He know Savic man, I'm screaming pussy fuck da law

Shopping for dese bitches, catch him while he in da store

He ain't really gangsta, man he putting on a fucking show

He was talking crazy till I caught him, he ain't talk no more

Aint posting bout his bitch, even he know she a fucking hoe

243 and 0, 24 wit 28

Greatest out my city but I know dese bitches love to hate

Snapping on dis beat, don't give a fuck if you feel away

There some villains round here, we aint used to wearing capes

I told him give it or get hit up, we up dat robber rate

I put it to his head, I know he gon corroborate

If he aint gon do it we send him to da fucking gates

Hit him in his top, got some shooters, we aint run a fade

Take a shot at me bitch, I bet ya gonna catch em back

Yeah they heard he ran, that aint rumours its a fucking fact

Dump da clip and reload, yeah you know I push it back

I told him where to find me, he know where da fuck I'm at

Left ma mask at home, no bitch we aint running back

Shit I do dis on my own, and I aint even gotta cap

Catch him and I creep him, put three bullets in his back

Catch him or his hoe don't give a fuck, she be getting slapped