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this is 24 - 24 gang ft. 24suj, 24jup, ckush lyrics

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this ain’t 21
this ain’t 22
this ain’t 23
this is 24
tryna curve these b-tches all they do is keep on texting
tryna shoot me down but all i do is keep on flexin
n-ggas think they sl1ck
we don’t f-x wit no snitch
if you bein a b-tch
we gon pull up quick
you know this is 24
always ready to go to war
when we comin at your door
body’s gonna hit the floor

squad rollin up we boutta pop up its 24
puttin work in at the gym always doin it for the core
everybody hatin on us its like goddam we always doin more
2 squared equals 4 and idf-ck with a honda i drive a porche
hoes and b-tches always get wet wen they hear 24
dont f-ck with us other wise we will shoot and make it gore
just like cam and the panthers all we f-ckin do is roar
flyin high as a m-th-f-cka we get the good kush we always soar
everybody talkin bout 24 like they part of it
all yall stinky -ss indians betta pop a squat
go and sit
i swear one these days suj and jup might go and f-ck ur bit
sorry bout tht it ain’t my fault they are savages
this ain’t no diss to the real savage u all know its 21
we reall as f-ck just like wen we pour lean on our cinnabuns
f-ckin around shootin n-ggas down we got all the guns
100 round drum on the bottom watch it fire and burn
people tellin us to simmer down cause we ain’t real
i say h-ll naw to the banker like im on deal or no deal
if u want bullet holes in your house hate on us ya feel
even our hoes and b-tches will shoot up like john deal

this ain’t 21
this ain’t 22
this ain’t 23
this is 24
tryna curve these b-tches all they do is keep on texting
tryna shoot me down but all i do is keep on flexin
n-ggas think they sl1ck
we don’t f-x wit no snitch
if you bein a b-tch
we gon pull up quick
you know this is 24
always ready to go to war
when we comin at your door
body’s gonna hit the floor

24suj gimme the mic
never get fazed, we ain’t light
pullin up on y’all p-ssies everyday
f-cked ur b-tch after u hit the hay
blood gang comin up be afraid
y’all runnin away you shoulda paid
ak-47s that’s all we cop
y’all p-ssy b-tches boutta call the cops
walkin thru school dap em up
fobs just tryna be like us
nah stop playin u ain’t me and jup
y’all lil b-tches still ridin the bus
haters prank callin say ur name
pull up at the crib, stop playing games
y’all never even seen a glock
boutta light u up out yo socks
2 s-xy indians we 24
f-ckin hoes they comin for more
can’t tell the main from the side
never committed we livin the thug life
at the party we always smokin sh-t
p-ssies comin at us y’all tryna get hit
they jealous cuz we too fit
f-cked ur b-tch threw u in the pit
we ain’t even playin with ya
too many hoes, call me playa
we ain’t fake, we got no tesla
real as f-ck, b-tches actually want us, ya
we not lyrical, we spiritual
mark on the game, we historical
run the hallways they scream 24
k!ll these rappers we carnivores

this ain’t 21
this ain’t 22
this ain’t 23
this is 24
tryna curve these b-tches all they do is keep on texting
tryna shoot me down but all i do is keep on flexin
n-ggas think they sl1ck
we don’t f-x wit no snitch
if you bein a b-tch
we gon pull up quick
you know this is 24
always ready to go to war
when we comin at your door
body’s gonna hit the floor

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