24/17 ft. 1417oswn Lyrics

Yuh-huh

I'm off the wocky I see ultraviolet

Keep me a choppa you know I acquire it

I hit it once and she wanna keep trying it

I don't got time and now shawty keep dialing

Taking these percs and that shit got me spiraling

Japanese denim the shit that I'm dying in

Up in my spaceship the shit that I'm flying in

Yuh-huh

Yeah Yeah

I'm sipping codeine out the bottle

Japanese denim they ask where I bought 'em

We high at the top and they still at the bottom

Yuh-huh

Yeah Yeah

Word to my bro if I spot 'em I got 'em

Valek my bro and I told him I got him

If I got a problem you know that I call him

Nobody be on it like us

Not talking money don't wanna discuss

People be snaking me fuck all the trust

Pain in a backwood smoke in my lungs

They just be hating don't want me to win

All of your racks got some ones in between

Money addiction I'm really a fein

Give a minute I'll step on the scene

I really just be doing me

Broke ass boy want a feature for free

Fuck with the gang and I pull out the blick

I got some new shit don't fuck with the rick

Bitch yeah my money evolving

Yeah they was right more money more problems

Don't give a fuck cause you know that we solve them

Talking 'bout pills then you know that we sold 'em

I-I-It's on the block where we selling that shit

We catch 'em outside and we upping that shit

It's big 24 and I stay on my shit

She fuck with my music she playing that shit

Got me a drop Imma slide in a phantom

What I make in a day is you make in an annum

They be talking that shit but they really a random

I'm blocking her texts and she throwing a tantrum

Aye-yuh

Huh

I was out in the alley with bro

We was chiefing that hoe

We only see green lights so we stay on go

When I walk in the club keep a 30 below

Yuh

30 below is the temp of my ice

I got the methods don't need no advice

Got me a bag I don't care 'bout the price

Catch me an opp and I'm shooting him twice