[Intro: 24Lik]
Big 24 shit, n***a
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on
N***a

[Verse: 24Lik]
If you scared, then pussy n***a, go to church
Ain't no clothing line, but I'll put you on a shirt
The opps been losing all they friends, man, I think they cursed
Don't nobody feel they pain, I know that shit hurt
Tryna pay me for some sauce, better buy a verse
Stop droppin', that's the shit that done got 'em murked
Boy, if I up that heater, I'm finna let it burn
You the Smokey type, n***a, I'm like Big Worm
I want a mil' and a yacht, that's what I'ma earn
If it ain't about money, it's not my concern
You gon' shine one day, just sit and wait your turn
Heard n***a speakin' on me, when y'all boys gon' learn?
Young bull, I take hits, n***a, kill confirmed
I never talked down or hated on another n***a
That shit don't run in my blood, you n***as made different
Heard the feds on our ass and they takin' pictures
They heard through the grapevine we gon' kill the witness
Maybe if your mans ducked, the bullets woulda missed him
Get your bitch off my line, my kids, she done kissed 'em
I done sold blues and red, but I am not a Piston
Send your ass to the Lord, but I am not a Christian
All my n***as suspects, we is not victims (Bitch)
Fiend knockin' at my door, he be shootin' crystals
And if it's ever any problems, come address the issue
These bullets like a hard ass, they be rippin' tissues
Your bitch need a bus pass, she got ridin' issues
All my n***as up mag, no tellin' who hit you
Free my n***a Bangman, that's Mr. Two Pistols
The chrome sittin' on my lap, bitch, I'm too official
Went to rehab, but I relapsed, dear Wock', I miss you
Call my four-five Donovan, it is not Mitchell
All my n***as get money, we made this shit a ritual
[Outro]
This many n***as and this much money can't get along
And stay together
They gon' fall out over girls or something
We don't fall out over no girls
We hit 'em all
They hit my hoes, I hit they hoes
The ones that don't wanna be shared, then that's your own personal one
Other than that, we ain't fallin' out over no hoes