lirik lagu juice wrld – 24 hours (secure the bag)
[intro]
aye
[chorus]
watch how they flock to the kid
pill pop, nauseous again
mama said i was born to win
okay cool bool, i’ma get it in
okay cool bool, i’ma get it in
secure the bag, yeah, i’ll go get it then
on yo -ss, yeah, pull up with the tints
f-ck n-gg- don’t tempt me
make ’em take off like a ten speed
big ol’ gun in the fendi
[verse 1]
hands up, b-tch this a stick up
look up, my car like a sp-ceship
smokin’ cookie bought ’em by the cases
this dior on my feet ain’t no k-swiss
my lil’ n-gg-s are demons in training
shoot a f-ck n-gg- in the head
head shots, head shots, no legs
i just want some head
burberry on the bed (ya dig?)
it cost to live how i live
i’m tryna roll off an e
have your little b-tch swallow my kids
off the molly feel like lil’ bill
lord knows i love my pills
lord knows i love my thrills, and clothes
i got kicks like im fifa
cracking cards and hoes, a bad b-tch on a visa
ain’t no boxing, ho, got my hand on my heater
big -ss choppa knockin’
bullet hole in your noggin
f-ck -ss n-gg- stop floggin
you know you don’t got it, you know you don’t got it
you know that you n-gg-s don’t got it
and if i don’t got it i’m finna go get it and flip that sh-t just for some profit, yeah
just for some profit
anything for the dollars, yeah, even shooting your father
[bridge]
ooh oh, let these f-ck n-gg-s know
oh, i’m down to go, i’m on go, i’m on go
[verse 2]
d-mn, sippin’ fours got me slow, yeah
f-ck your ho after my show, yeah
she in love with the g-l-o, glo, glo
taking a downer, f-cking your b-tch ’bout to drown in her
i get the money profoundly
count it up, count it up, bounce
throw it on her -ss she bounce it
put it on the counter she count it
i didn’t even need to count it
i’m havin’ rich n-gg- problems
we got your business surrounded
i’m in the club with a .40 i told you i don’t need a bouncer
f-ckin’ that b-tch from the back through the zipper ain’t take off my trousers
off of a percocet 30 and 10 i can f-ck for an hour, hour, hour, hour, hour (24 hours)
this world is ours, you just livin’ in it
i been had the drip, you n-gg-s just getting to get it
i get it get it, jesse white i’m finna flip it, flip it
i f-ck that b-tch in a minute minute
i f-ck that b-tch for a minute minute
[chorus]
watch how they flock to the kid
pill pop, nauseous again
mama said i was born to win
okay cool bool, i’ma get it in
okay cool bool, i’ma get it in
secure the bag, yeah, i’ll go get it then
on yo -ss, yeah, pull up with the tints
f-ck n-gg- don’t tempt me
make ’em take off like a ten speed
big ol’ gun in the fendi
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