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24 is the goat, Swear to god man, I hate being sober I'm on my block, I post up in the rover Say y'all lookin' for me, I be right in the streets you want some fame, you gon' blow up Sippin the lean, I mix it with the soda pop me a perk, I think I'm finna throw up So I throw it away, only weed I be smokin' cause ease the pain What you know about pain? Missing all of your homies wishing yall could play But that time went away, now it's time to be focused, ain't no time to waste Remember them days, a nigga ain't a dime now I got money, wanna play' come try Cause I swear you gon' die, I'm on a block, still totin' on nine Me, Dex, Jskii yea we all finna slide I know these demons don't want me outside But I'm out here and I'm clutchin' on Stacy gotta keep it on me, off the safety Niggas be hating, I don't even know why (Know why!) all I know, man, just get it together Looking for, cheese I gotta get my bread up I ain't no rat, but need to get the cheddar (Graah) Swear to god man, I hate being sober I'm on my block, I post up in the rover Say y'all lookin' for me, I be right in the streets you want some fame, you gon' blow up Sippin the lean, I mix it with the soda pop me a perk, I think im finna throw up So I throw it away, only weed I be smokin' cause ease the pain What you know about pain? Missing all of your homies wishing yall could play But that time went away, now it's time to be focused, ain't no time to waste Remember them days, a nigga ain't a dime now I got money, wanna play' come try Cause I swear you gon' die, I'm on a block, still totin' on nine Bitch i claim YBG, yea we runnin' the city I told bro gotta keep us at 50 She don't know me, but she poppin' a titty on the court like I'm ballin' for Diddy (Graah) But I'm ballin' for Nef don't make a diss cause I'll put you to rest You gon' catch you a shot to the head, no vest yeah, me and my niggas gon' sllide thru ya set (Graah) And what happened to bro? He got shot in his head, now he gone I don't wanna talk so, just leave me alone gotta keep it on me, niggas dying' young (Graah) Ayo, bro, why they playin' with me? (Like What?) Tell em', bro, why they hating' on me If I see the opps, I'ma flock at the V the feet yeah, he tried to run, but he tripped on his feet Let me tell all the opps, stop rappin' I'ma tell all the hoes, stop cappin And none of y'all niggas did shit, and none of y'all hoes did shit I'm the only nigga who done flocked ooter ass nigga, all I do is pop See a nigga, then he gettin' dropped, big EOS bitch its every opp shot, Swear to god man, I hate being sober I'm on my block, I post up in the rover Say y'all lookin' for me, I be right in the streets You want some fame, you gon' blow up Sippin the lean, I mix it with the soda Pop me a perk, I think im finna throw up So I throw it away, only weed I be smokin' cause ease the pain What you know about pain? Missing all of your homies wishing yall could play But that time went away, now it's time to be focused, ain't no time to waste Remember them days, a nigga ain't a dime now I got money, wanna play' come try Cause I swear you gon' die, I'm on a block, still totin' on nines (Graah)
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