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24k organic - larry june lyrics

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[intro: larry june]
what’s happening
straight up
bouncing out them motherf-ckin’ foreigns and sh-t
yea, b-tch you see this motherf-ckin’juice
bust down
b-tch i might write a motherf-ckin smoothie book or something
sell this sh-t for 30 dollars
period n-gg-
and i’m gone do numbers
off top

[verse 1: larry june]
it’s way too much money to be chilling and sh-t
i met baby at jon & venny’s and let her ride in the 6
i got a couple presidential i’m timing like this
i might step out tonight just to crack something thick
the first night i never hit cause i got morals and sh-t
i’m in the house playing prince essential oils and sh-t
take the whip to the shop check the coils and sh-t
i done checked 500 you just spoiled a pshh
let’s h-t florida b-tch
ooh excuse my french
i know you from overseas they don’t be talking like this
yo little bro a big fan here go some hoodies for him
she came way from australia to f-ck with a pimp
that’s was some random -ss sh-t but i love the experience
she was like top model h-ll yeah i was curious
i’m not a superstar baby but my ice cost a ticket
copped a lowkey loft until the house get finished

[chorus: larry june]
i’m riding
i’m smoking
keep it on me
you a phony, baloney
you ain’t the homie
big ds on me
24 karat, kobe (off the dribble)
and it’s loaded
i’m focus i’m on it
don’t trip i got it
i’m big homie
smoking kush and elko
selling elbows
everything goes

[verse 2: larry june]
lately i’ve been feeling like i gotta get it
i dropped h-lla cash n-gg- your sh-t rented
i walk in the benz
they running my credit
approved for everything
i’m swiping my debit
i’m riding my bike
my glock got a light
if i’m bringing you over then i’m f-cking tonight
i’m riding and swerving
uber suburban
that’s not a birkin
baby you perking
my b-tches be working
your b-tches be hurting
i’m in hawaii
chilling and surfing
b-tch why you playing
f-ck is you saying
we out in reno a date in the sands
money and grams
grams in my hand
hit up my grams she got the syrup for sell
i’m perking like h-ll that’s that henny and weed
f-ck it in my system with a glock 17

[chorus: larry june]
i’m riding
i’m smoking
keep it on me
you a phony, baloney
you ain’t the homie
big ds on me
24 karat, kobe (off the dribble)
and it’s loaded
i’m focus i’m on it
don’t trip i got it
i’m big homie
smoking kush and elko
selling elbows
everything goes

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