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lococity – cp24 lyrics

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[intro]
cp24, my youngin’ tryna score
around 1:30 on friday afternoon
police department out there responded to a 911 call for shots fired
in this car now they’re checking nearby for business security cameras
detectives are currently processing the scene and investigating as a homicide
cp24, my youngin’ tryna score
he gon’ lay your body on the f-ckin’ porch
they shootin’ sh-t like the sh-t a sport

[chorus]
cp24, my youngin tryna score (tryna score)
he gon’ lay your body on the f-cking porch (f-ckin’ porch)
my n-gga shooting up sh-t like the sh-t a sport
thunder sound on your block like it’s a thunder storm (ha)
this the .380 storm (ha)
can’t f-ck no little wh0r- (no little wh0r-)
i think i got a warrant ’cause i missed my court
most of you n-ggas poor i send you to the store (ha)
b-tch i love the trap i’m never getting bored

[verse 1]
don’t make me put your face up on a news report (news report)
like i just want a bust down f-ck that michael kors, (rollie)
like b-tch i know your plug don’t make me pull your cord (plug)
like watch out for the feds they pull up in a ford (ford)
up it, yee yeah you better bust it
off the lean i be smoking on that dumb sh-t (dumb sh-t)
n-ggas tweak then you better bring your gun b-tch
ot, i was nippin’ to the buckets

[chorus]
cp24, my youngin tryna score (tryna score)
he gon’ lay your body on the f-cking porch (f-ckin’ porch)
my n-gga shooting up sh-t like the sh-t a sport
thunder sound on your block like it’s a thunder storm
this the .380 storm
can’t f-ck no little wh0r- (no little wh0r-)
i think i got a warrant ’cause i missed my court
most of you n-ggas poor i send you to the store
b-tch i love the trap i’m never getting bored

[verse 2]
og told me n-gga better get your crib up (crib up)
’cause n0body gon’ be there for you when you slip up (slip up)
watch out for b-tches tryna change up (aaaahhh)
i know some days ones n-ggas that done switched up (aaaahhh)
i keep a strap at a school (uh-huh)
know some boys up on the block and they looking for you
i check week n-gga then i copped me some jewels
i’ve been trappin’ all day gotta me some food
this for the real n-gga
i got some shooters in the field n-gga
if he too fishy i can’t deal with it
since a kid been doing deals n-gga

[chorus]
cp24, my youngin tryna score (tryna score)
he gon’ lay your body on the f-cking porch (f-ckin’ porch)
my n-gga shooting up sh-t like the sh-t a sport
thunder sound on your block like it’s a thunder storm
this the .380 storm
can’t f-ck no little wh0r- (no little wh0r-)
i think i got a warrant ’cause i missed my court
most of you n-ggas poor i send you to the store
b-tch i love the trap i’m never getting bored



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