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24gs - checho the kid lyrics

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hook
yeah, 24 grams in my backpack shawty
only motherf*cker that still hustle at a party
got a couple keys, but my whip start with a b*tton
told my brother hold it down, all this sh*t ain’t all for nothing
listen

chorus
lately i been keepin low, keep on the safety
smoking out the window, got no keys to the mercedes
if i want him dead, i make a call no need for waiting
all my dogs connected, motherf*cker call me hades
talkin in her ear, she getting wet like it been raining
she don’t ever spit, i must admit, i love a lady
i’m married to the money, you look like you barely dating
mango in my blunt, i’m getting high, i’m getting fadеd

verse
yeah
just told my g, sеnd me the deets
i been on my own, i like to keep it lowkey
way i’m moving too clean, they ain’t keepin up with me
why they want war?
why they wan’ be enemies? (ha, ha, ha)
oh please, everything ain’t how it seem
you the type to trust a b*tch, i don’t believe a thing (you dummy)
manifesting money, seeking opportunities (you got money)
i don’t think about the past, ’til it catch up with me
i ain’t even in my bag, i’m baggin up in my sleep
if you want delivery, homie, you know there’s a fee
g i’m biking in the rain, got 50s up my sleeve
i’m just looking for some change in my pocket, in my life i want peace
imma get it guaranteed
i been working through the night
if i pick up the phone just tell me what you need
catch the intercity, busy goin ot
know they want me, but i can’t depend on n0body

bridge
can’t tell me what to do
south side youngin, you know how we move
yuh, we learn, we don’t lose
big up, anv, i got something to prove

hook
24 grams in my backpack shawty
only motherf*cker that still hustle at a party
got a couple keys, but my whip start with a b*tton
told my brother hold it down, all this sh*t ain’t all for nothing
listen

chorus
lately i been keepin low, keep on the safety
smoking out the window, got no keys to the mercedes
if i want him dead, i make a call no need for waiting
all my dogs connected, motherf*cker call me hades
talkin in her ear, she getting wet like it been raining
she don’t ever spit, i must admit, i love a lady
i’m married to the money, you look like you barely dating
mango in my blunt, i’m getting high, i’m getting faded (yuh, aye)
bridge
self made, can’t tell me what to do
south side youngin, you know how we move
yuh, we learn, we don’t lose
big up, anv, i got something to prove

hook
24 grams in my backpack shawty
only motherf*cker that still hustle at a party
got a couple keys, but my whip start with a b*tton
told my brother hold it down, all this sh*t ain’t all for nothing
listen

chorus
lately i been keepin low, keep on the safety
smoking out the window, got no keys to the mercedes
if i want him dead, i make a call no need for waiting
all my dogs connected, motherf*cker call me hades
talkin in her ear, she getting wet like it been raining
she don’t ever spit, i must admit, i love a lady
i’m married to the money, you look like you barely dating
mango in my blunt, i’m getting high, i’m getting faded

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