Outta town wit 24

(Corazón)
Damn, what
What

Glock on me, I can't go out bad
Do anything just to get to the bag
I do anything and it's making niggas mad
I really don't read but I empty out the Mag
Shout out to niggas that's living by their facts
Can't wear Ksuuvi jeans, how the fuck could I sag
The sound of these niggas, I feel like I'm the dad
Glock get a box and it's giving out jabs

Shoutout Osyris, he can't put you on
I'm serving the [?] and it don't need a [?]
If you not with gang, you can't get along

And if you an opp, we can't get along
That bitch she a thot, stop calling my phone
These niggas be bots, I'm calling them clones
No I'm calling them drones

Back to back foreigns, we pulling up [?]
Bitch I hop out with switch and I crack at the door
I'm smoking exotic, it's fresh out the [?]
She stick her tongue at me, she a Rolling Stone
Give me a two-liter, pour a four
Declining that phone cuz that bitch a ho
Flushing that pack, the feds at the door
I-I'm outta town, I'm with 24

I'm outta town, I'm with 24
I-I-I'm outta town, I'm with 2-
I'm outta town-
I-I-I'm outta town, I'm with 24-4
(Corazón) I'm outta town, I'm with 24
I'm outta town, I'm with 2-

(3bands in this bitch)