Hcjonndough - Trap 24 (feat. Bigo, Killa K)

Trap 24 hours
How the fuck ima get sleep
Talk about me to your bitch
Thats why yo hoe all over me
I can spot it from a distance
That hatin Aint hard to see
Gasoline all in my lungs
Make it hard for me to breath
She aint start smoking on gas
Until she start smoking with me
On me im on yo ass
We gone keep that shit street
In the court room pointing fingers
You aint keep that shit g
Go against me and get tagged
Thinking y'all lames beast really and my pain deep
When it come down to the wire I got my brothers
I hold it down my nigga like no mother fucking other
Standing on my own 2
I'm always on my feet
I got my nigga down here
Aye chase you made this beat
Shake the game up like flubber
This life is a cluster
Aint got no time for no buster
Middle fingers like fuck em
Only roll with the real
Give a fuck bout the fake
Use the rat as a bait
And you'll lure out the snack
running they and ill block em out
Proceed with caution ill chalk em out
If they aint talking bout money
Ion give a fuck what they talking bout
Bout bitch you get nun out of me
Why the fuck I need to pay
When you know that pussy free
Bitch all I want is for you to give me throat
Bust a nut then you know a nigga gotta go
Now Im on a mission
Getting on the road
Its all about my money
Give a fuck about a hoe
Trap 24 hours
How the fuck ima get sleep
Talk about me to your bitch
Thats why yo hoe all over me
I can spot it from a distance
That hatin Aint hard to see
Gasoline all in my lungs
Make it hard for me to breath
She aint start smoking on gas
Until she start smoking with me
On me im on yo ass
We gone keep that shit street
In the court room pointing fingers
You aint keep that shit g
Go against me and get tagged
Thinking y'all lames beast really and my pain deep
Out my mind when niggas start at the streets
Don't want no pressure these niggas don't want no beef
When the pressure on I always leave that shit in the street
These niggas pussy always calling police
I got it out the mud you can't take shit from me
My brother thats my thug tok my family
When its up there its up there aint no way around it
If catch the op slippin ima catch a body
Lil baby think I need ha ion need nobody
Nigga fuck with me he know he got a problem
Ever since I was a jit you know I been a problem
Pistol on my hip know its gone solve the problems
Niggas be they real self when they on the bottom
I can't fuck with you if you don't love yo mama
If you fuck me you know this shit loyal
I beat that pussy up girl you know you miss it
Trap 24 hours
How the fuck ima get sleep
Talk about me to your bitch
Thats why yo hoe all over me
I can spot it from a distance
That hatin Aint hard to see
Gasoline all in my lungs
Make it hard for me to breath
She aint start smoking on gas
Until she start smoking with me
On me im on yo ass
We gone keep that shit street
In the court room pointing fingers
You aint keep that shit g
Go against me and get tagged
Thinking y'all lames beast really and my pain deep
Trap 24 hour
Really my weed louder
Got power houses on powder
She get lit like a lighter
When I asked her bout anigga
She said yea what about em
If I ever get caught slippen
It gotta be someone round me
True hustler why they doubt me
Cause they tryna catch me
Baby I live in Broward
Fuck love help me bag it
But don't let them see you count it
I know niggas who still flocking
Ill pay them a lil dollars
And watch em put wholes in yo noggin
You got gas why flossing
I talk to yo bae
She told me yo weed straight
But she aint start smoking gas until she start smoking with me
She aint start smoking gas until she start smoking with me

Written by:
Mikal Johnson, Oliver Johnson, Tyler Dugazon

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