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lirik lagu lil dev - 24 hours to live

[intro]
yeah
you already know what time it is
turn up
turn up, turn up, turn up
#2gs on that note

[verse]
if i had twenty~four hours to live, i’d probably rob banks, split it all with my friends
hit the projects, then i fill up all of they fridge
and then throw fifty thousand to the sky for the kids
for the times when my stomach’s gettin’ stuck to my ribs
and for them dead presidents, n~ggas run in your crib
i’d never change, already done what i did
i’m from the bottom, they ain’t never once come where i live
i supply the coke boys with the miracle whip
and then change the fiends’ life, that’s what miracles is
i get you duck taped then thrown off a bridge
and then sn~tch the neck in the build off your kit
i ain’t playing with you n~ggas just for thinkin’ i am
i paint pictures like a fifty how i’m sprayin’ the can
and code word is god, that mean it’s changin’ the plans
so if we can’t find you, then we flaming your mans
gon’ end up in a dozen just for playin’ with san
and i could make anything if it’s made out of hand
my pops showed me how to hustle every way that i can
whether i’m sellin’ tan, strands, potatoes, yams
n~gga, godd~mn
huh? so you know what we got
for three~eighties, now my n~ggas roll with the mop
that’s a lady, man, she got her nose by the c~ck
give me throat, she can’t smoke, i just roll then i bounce
goin’ crazy, ’bout to take a stroll through the opps, papa tracy
then i tell her soul just be out, how he rep?
he ain’t never had control of the block
44 with your dome, look your soul up to god
ah, in the mall that i got
with a pocket full of money with a phone and a glock
i was chosen, ‘member i had holes in my socks
i was homeless, i had to put my clothes in a box
n~gga, and the cobras’ll watch
so we get the money then we get low when it’s hot
snake n~ggas, same n~ggas get low when the shots start firin’ until n~ggas explode in the snot
hold up, let me pose for the block
put bones had sticks and stones on the block
with the sour, got my eyes closed on the wop
like a flower, it’s funny how i rose to the top
can’t stand the rain, get an umbrella first
prayin’ on my downfall, it’d never work
i be shootin’ by myself like i’m shuttlesworth
i’m the kid that be spittin’ ’til my stomach hurt
now it’s time to put in work, money make these n~ggas work
friends’ll throw you in the dirt, that’s why i put my family first
even if i’m at my worst, they’d never see me hurt
headshot from range, make a n~gga do the jerk
huh? man, somebody gon’ somebody, somebody gon’ vision
them white sheets and sirens, so play your position
‘fore your body be in that body, it’s part of bein’ somebody
and i’m just bein’ somebody
when the apes speak, all the gorillas just keep quiet
n~ggas fresher than trident, wish a n~gga would try it
put that sh~t on my mommy
i ain’t with the talkin’ like pam meet up with tommy
n~ggas talkin’ like god be
bad b~tch give me brain so she do it sloppy
got that b~tch a cornerstore sandwich out from papi
now i’m ’bout to k!ll these n~ggas and i do it calmly
40 got me walkin’ dead, lookin’ like a zombie
and i’m in the hood, i get love from the ahkis
get love from the papis, get love from the mommies
call me sofrito, i be cookin’ in oriko
got a bad b~tch, my connect from puerto rico
i be in the field where it’s real in the g code
n~ggas shootin’ out cheetoes
let the beans spill, these n~ggas sore like burritoes
seen a paid in full, n~ggas turn into rico
some sh~t i don’t see, though
stevie wonder to the bullsh~t and the peepholes
blind to the fact that these n~ggas wanna be your l~i~g~r~e~a~z
motherf~ckers wanna be like me, great

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