[Intro: FWC Big Key]
(Enrgy made this one)
CashGang shit, 24

[Verse 1: BMorg392]
When I get off of tether, I'ma go drop somethin' (First day)
Moo just copped the Corvette, but he not Popp Hunna (Corvette, Corvette)
Head, where the dollies at? I'm goin' opp huntin' (Where them dollies at?)
They took two hundred from the bank, boy, that is not nothin'
Had to switch the flow, me and Mike be switchin' hoes (No cap)
They ain't punchin' here, shit, I had to switch the store (Switch it up)
Bro just set me up to score, n***a, that's a pick and roll (N***a)
Lame n***a got a strap, n***a, that's a missin' pole (Let me get that)

[Verse 2: CashGang Mike]
Morg let me see that strap then (Where the MAC?), we finna slide
Told him he ain't back then, he finna die (Gone)
Told Key I see the point, we finna ride (I see it)
Head pulled up with two K's, them n***as live

[Verse 3: 392 Lil Head]
Sticcs, stock the whip up, they on the 'Gram
Your bitch all in my DM, she gettin' slammed (Rat)
If she don't fuck BMorg too, she gettin' banned
My bitch got a blick with a dick, Juwanna Mann
[Verse 4: FWC Big Key]
Thought my bitch had a dick in her pants, that's the blicky tucked
Tried to run, Lik shot him in the back, oh, you Ricky, huh?
Dick make the bitch say, "Woah," oh, you Vicky, huh?
We them n***as out here trippin' with them sticks, got the city hot
We some rockstars, but don't do Rockstar for the pants (At all)
Sippin' Wockhardt, you need to rock out for your mans (N***a)

[Verse 5: 392 Lil Head]
Where my cousin Stax? He can get knocked out for the 'Gram (Where you at?)
And where my fiend at? He gettin' knocked off of them grams

[Verse 6: 24Lik]
I'm a shooter and lil' bro a shooter, he LaMelo Ball
Was gon' hit that lil' bitch off the Perc', but she ain't got no walls
Hit the block, drop a hundred on 'em, then we skrrtin' off (Skrrt, skrrt)
Rod in this bitch off two jiggas, don't wanna piss him off
Bitch said my chain look like water, wanna sip some Voss
I ain't tryna argue with no worker, point me to your boss
My young n***a love to swing that pole like he playin' golf
The chop got some shit hangin' on it long as Paul Gasol

[Verse 7: BSticcs]
Amiri drip on me, B22s for the kicks (Bitch, I'm wet as hell)
In the opps' neighborhood, I'm gettin' blew in the whip (Crip)
Boy, I keep that bitch on me, G22 with the switch (Grrah)
I ain't talking bout buffs, it's two C's on the Sticcs
[Verse 8: 392 Lil Head]
How the fuck is you a shooter, you don't got no blick? (Where your pole?)
You had to buy another chain, Rizzy took your shit (Thanks)
I don't even like stealin', but I took your bitch (Freak)
That ho say she like children, but ate my kids

[Outro: 24Lik]
Brrrrrr
That's Boom talkin'
You n***as know what the fuck goin' on, n***a, big 24 shit
N***a