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HIDE! Lyrics by Not real man

2017

[Hook: 24seven]

Money in the car
Money in the crib
Money in the wall
She never gon find it, never gon find it at all
I don’t need prenups at all
Nah!
If she don’t spend my money, we don’t have a problem at all

[Verse 1: Shastha P]

I got momma problems, got comma problems, got drama problems
This crazy dawg
Wanna slip ice on my head, get likes from my bae this crazy dawg
And my home number is confidential, my cellular is irrelevant
I’m from the land of these elephants
I told my auntie we gettin rich
Dial up that number to the plumber, I’m the living shit
Wanna see me get strapped up with them fat bucks, how thick is this?
I meditate, medidate, lost in a trance
Meanwhile an up and coming just tossed in the rag
Y'all too slow, y'all just lag
Zombie walkin off cocaine crack
37 50 in my bag
Purple clouds, I just smile and laugh
Yeah
Regretful thoughts from the conversations
Principal gave me conformation
Kicked outta school, I’m contemplating
To even start up a conversation bout education, what’s my obligation?
No 9 to 5, I’ll stay patient
No time for that vacation
Studio the new safe haven
Got looks like the Brooks
Nolan, Nathan
History’s now in the makin
All genuine, no fakin
Colin Kapernick my idol
Tomi Lahren'll say I'm snowflakin
Give me 24 racks, 24 on the track

[Hook: 24seven]

Money in the car
Money in the crib
Money in the wall
She never gon find it, never gon find it at all
I don’t need prenups at all
Nah!
If she don’t spend my money, we don’t have a problem at all

X2

[Verse 2: 24seven]

If you want me, gotta give it back
Do it for the city, not for the cash
One day I'm making a million racks
No, I'm not stunting I'm stating facts
Y'all better watch out
Blueprint coming to town
We making our rounds
Get on our team or get on the ground
I'm not a fan she a fan of the sound
She always tell me I don't know what I know
Twerking for the guys watch the show, watch the show
Why she always acting like she tryin start a war?
Man I’mma try to get it, give me what I'm askin for
Let me go off of this shit, I'm getting tired enough with this shit
Girl, I don't want this I don't need this
Can't you see, stop being facetious
Broke me to pieces, you called me up
Where you at?
I'm trying forget, just let me relax
You want my money, never had my back
Get out of my life, I’m taking it back
Ay, where she at?
Yo, where she at?
Yo I'm tryna find her, where she at?
Don't mess with my team
You'll be under attack
Fear the day we run the town
24 on the track, ya!




[Hook: 24seven]

Money in the car
Money in the crib
Money in the wall
She never gon find it, never gon find it at all
I don’t need prenups at all
Nah!
If she don’t spend my money, we don’t have a problem at all

X2

[Verse 3: L.I.]

No talkin, no knockin, no flockin
I’m fuckin it up
You floppin, I’m poppin, I’m coppin
We choppin it up
I’m running, I’m stunting, I’m stunning
You hanging it up
No stopping, just dropping, you plotting
I’m moppin you up
It’s young muthafuckin L.I
I’ll never fuckin die
So ill thought I had swine
I don’t fuck with pigs, I’m a canine
I don’t fuck with you, I don’t fuck with her
I’ll throw yo ass to the fuckin curb
Don’t need them prenups, I’m stackin my green up
BP just teamed up, we killin the scene dawg
This a GOAT theme song, you know what I mean dawg
Born in that east coast, raised in that west coast
No problems with me though, just follow the G code
Just bought some new clothes, my flow is a cheat code
I’m in that Tommy hat, up next I’m to bat
I’d love to stay and chat
But you’re a total bitch, drop hits I never miss
Laugh when you try diss, best believe I’m runnin shit
In that all camo fit, got money in the car
Turned the scars to a star, now my skills up to par
Soon they’ll know who we are, need some windows that tinted
Just give me a minute, we winning like pennants
You so dependent on others, it is just me and my brothers
Run that shit back, bout to get that plaque
Run that shit back, bout to get that plaque
24 on the track

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