
full trip - 24 lyrics
i call the plug on the phone gotta catch a load
i’m in the kitchen hotspot
tryna make a pro
the way she take it from the back
i told her keep my soul
trap open never close
yea it’s 24
just caught my barber
at departure boutta catch a flight
i’m cali with my people drinking dirty sprite
i invested in my b+tch
i wanna see her prosper
i like my head game sick
i needa see a doctor
i made a couple dollars extra
finna cop a chopper
she so proper on this d+ck
she got perfect posture
i’m gon swing my pole around
like a helicopter
call me coach
i got some players
this a whole roster
b+tch sent me pictures of her ass
ian text her back
i told my shawty don’t be trippin
take it in the crack
heard the limit 5 bands
i’m gon run it back
atf stopped my shipment
i lost h+lla packs
perc 30 on her tongue
turned into a fiend
this n+gga tried to sell me dirty tec
we had to get some green
call my n+gga woo kickstand
by the way he lean
hard to buy guns in cali
still got a beam
i been stopped
selling grams
i gotta plug for p’s
popped a xanny on a flight
had a long dream
you know i’m all about my bread
need a lot of cheese
n+gga if u owe me money
do not talk to me
(hook)
i call the plug on the phone
gotta catch a load
i’m in the kitchen hotspot
tryna make a pro
the way she take it from the back
i told her keep my soul
trap open never close
yea it’s 24
i still play call of duty
lemme head shot em
my n+gga brad got 2
because the feds got him
this n+gga boutta overdose
i think the red got him ‼️
my boy made 100 piece
told him put me on
this b+tch boujie
think her last name was corleone
i be stepping wit that heat
glocky loubitton
pretty face slim
waist
she can’t do no wrong
imma treat her like a turkey
i can’t wait to stuff her
make her cum and buss a nut
then i had to leave
my dope so strong so i
call it that hercules
trap n+gga
i been goin hard in tm’s
these n+ggas talk a lotta sh+t
so i can’t wait to see em
don’t do textin
ain’t no slidin in the dm
i keep my neena from the am
to the pm
i swear i prolly
dome a n+gga fore i beat him
and how you tell me you my n+gga
tried to take my life
i pray to god though jesus christ
ian living right
i be sliding thru the city
my extended pipe
and when it’s past midnight
f+ck a red light
hit the gas do the dash
b+tch i’m outta sight
(hook)
i call the plug on the phone gotta catch a load
i’m in the kitchen hotspot
tryna make a pro
the way she take it from the back
i told her keep my soul
trap open never close
yea it’s 24
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