Текст (слова) песни: T.I. - 24`s

 
[Chorus: repeat 2X] 
Money, hoes, cars and clothes 
That`s how all my niggaz know 
Blowin dro, twenty-fo` 
That`s how all my niggaz roll 
 
[T.I.] 
In a drop top chevy with the roof wide open 
My partners looking at me to see if my eyes open 
Cause I`ve been drankin, and I`ve been smokin 
Flying down 285 but I`m focused 
Four fifty four`s, I race Porsches 
White leather seats, as fresh as Air Forces 
Doing bout a hundred but the track still bumping 
Number 8 on N.W.A., "Straight Outta Compton" 
Pull up at your apartment sitting on 20 somethings 
And the dope boys hollin "what`s hapnin", kid runnin in 
The clicks start dancin and the broads start choosin 
And the cars been parked but the rims keep movin 
Sign pictures by the hundred, to the youngins in the hood 
Cause I ain`t hollywood, I come from the hood 
I`m used to it, if your rear view shaking and your seats vibrating 
24 inch Daytons got the Chevrolet shaking 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[T.I.] 
I`ll make a mill` and I`m satisfied, I`ll get the rest 
Underaged civilian in the tigthest ride, I want the best 
I refuse to get a 9 to 5, I`m a flip my ki`s 
Been payin my dues since eighty-nine, trying to get my cheese 
Diamonds gleam when I`m on the scene, they know its me 
Ain`t no dream or no fantasy (biitch) it`s T-I-P 
Brought busting, like a baby do a blanket 
Five karat VVS`s on my motherfucking pinkie 
Half of Hennessy and Belvedere 
What we dranking, pimp squad send for broads 
What the hell you niggaz thinkin 
Young nigga spendin weekends on the islands in the fall 
24 inch rim shining when I`m riding cause I`m ballin 
I`m calling out shots like a pool shark 
My tools spark in the dark when I fool marks 
Y`all fools hearts in the wrong place at the wrong time 
I got a strong mind to grab my chrome nine 
And shoot at your ass for a long time 
But I`m a get that ass hauled off, fuck around with the click 
they`ll be lookin for your dick wit a stick 
Nigga y`all soft, so y`all lost, cause I`ma ball at all costs 
Spit game at a dame, make her ride on this thang 
`til she falls off and sucks balls off, I got the 
 
[Chorus] 
 
[T.I.] 
I`m not boucing little shorty, I`m relaxing right now 
I probably still be trappin if I wasnt rapping right now 
Bragging about pistols at the house, I want `em strapped right now 
Keep on talkin folk, I`ll lay you on your back right now 
Want ta act right now, get smacked right now 
I`m a buck a motherfucker, I don`t know to back down 
Clown down here fakin, frontin 
Talkin bout what you makin - nothin 
I`m 21 and 10 years deep, that shit to me ain`t nothin 
I`m raised by the niggaz gettin head from the jays 
Lose your leg when I spray, end up dead from the `K 
Stay ready for the raid, paid heavy from the yae 
I told my class to kiss my ass, I smoke 11 everyday 
 
(54th Platoon sample) 
 
[Chorus] - (fades)
 

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