24 Nate - Gangway

I know you pussy don’t spin no blocks
24 Shooting I’ll never stop
Never show mercy been through a lot
He can come back tryna kill me he gotta die
Do it first cause I know niggas gonna try
Under pressure you can’t look me in my eyes
No I ain’t make it yet I’m still on the rise
All the opps want me gone but I’m still alive
Still keep a glizzy tucked , 30 clip hanging out my mikes
He be subbing and doing shit out of spite
Pussy ducking he know he won’t be a fight
Come correct when you making a diss
I’m not playing nice
Moving slow sipping syrup it’s in my sprite
Bigger bag raise the limit
Just say the price
Rush to the crib with her late at night
Hit em with some shit make him pray to Christ
He starting smoke ima cloud it up
Mad we come 1st you in back of us
Baddies gon back it up
And that backend keep adding up
Niggas know what we do
Why they chattin us
In the Booth I’m a monster like Dracula
Gotta retaliate they attackin us
Count it up, then I pack it up
Dummy ran out of luck
Talk the bag but it’s cap
He don’t got a buck
Bad lil bitch she came in a dress
Baby this is a wraith gotta watch ya step
I got her nervous I know she wet
Money bust out my pocket the right and left
A big dawg not no pup I can tell em fetch
Leave her knock kneed it’ll be nothing less
Vvs gon buss hanging off my neck
Know some niggas
Who’ll die for the gang they rep
Free my niggas they booked doing state time
In the cell they still throwing up gang signs
I start flocking once he cross the red line
But my bro throw up c’s give a blue flag
Play with 24
(Multiple Guns Sounds)
That’s for dissing on 24
Switch the whip , it’s a different toy
Caught the one , I was looking for
New pack , bet when we shoot he don’t shoot back
Aim at ya head or ya Durag
You know we don’t hesitate why you do that
Tell em move back new day
A new bag it’s a new slap
24 On my back like I’m Kobe
I’m taking that shit to the grave
And I don’t cap
I know you pussy don’t spin no blocks
24 Shooting I’ll never stop
Never show mercy been through a lot
He can come back tryna kill me he gotta die
Do it first cause I know niggas gonna try
Under pressure you can’t look me in my eyes
No I ain’t make it yet I’m still on the rise
All the opps want me gone but I’m still alive
Still keep a glizzy tucked , 30 clip hanging out my mikes
He be subbing and doing shit out of spite
Pussy ducking he know he won’t be a fight
Come correct when you making a diss
I’m not playing nice
Moving slow sipping syrup it’s in my sprite
Bigger bag raise the limit
Just say the price
Rush to the crib with her late at night
Hit em with some shit make him pray to Christ

Written by:
Nathan Parker

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