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024
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Hip-Hop/Rap
024 was released on April 23, 2024 by T100k Records as a part of the album 024 - Single
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Release DateApril 23, 2024
LabelT100k Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
1 Tgee
Songwriter

Lyrics

Look, yo
022, I was broke
23, I run it up
24, I'm going harder
Cause I ain't even made enough
I could wear designer from head to the toe
But I'm humble, I'm not tryna make my opps look broke
Chop life for a living
All my fits cost me nothing
In and out of my yard
Mommy knows that I'm on something
Still jugging, trapping
My pocket's getting heavy now
And that's the reason that my jeans keep sagging
All my **** making money
We don't care about no beefing
You start tweaking, then this 15 leave you leaking
I ain't talking about waps
When I say my pocket's loaded
If you're onto me, I'm sliding where you're posted
Ring up couple demons and they will put you on them posters
Smoking on some cali while I'm working on my blueprint
Counting 50s, Tgee, I really do this
Shoting party drugs, I got my runners working night shifts
Best know that my work rate crazy
But chasing bitches the only time that I get lazy
Coming from the bottom, so these **** really hate me
Tryna level up, it's everyday that I chase cheese
Stay on guard, I ain't never getting cozy
She told me that she love me, I replied saying, okay
Free bro, he still fighting up that court case
Free bro still fighting up that court case
022, I was broke
23, I run it up
24, I'm going harder
Cause I ain't even made enough
I could wear designer from head to the toe
But I'm humble, I'm not tryna make my opps look broke
Chop life for a living
All my fits cost me nothing
In and out of my yard
Mommy knows that I'm on something
Still jugging, trapping
My pocket's getting heavy now
And that's the reason that my jeans keep sagging
It's often they mistake me for a goon
Only in it for the money, man, I hate spilling juice
My **** told me pattern
And go harder with the rapping
But I ain't got a choice
I gotta jugg and make these packs flip
Hands getting dirty, my stack getting thicker
You can't talk about no money if you can't show me more than 10
That **** put no work in, beg just slap him on the bench
Balenciaga runners, I might mix it with the amiri's
She clocked what I'm doing
She want Chanel, Louis,Prada
Said swear you got a boyfriend
Might as well line him up, no barber
Got a brownskin bitch, she go silly when I give her dick
He was talking shit
Until we caught him on the mainroad
Then me and DO we done slapped him in his canerows
Endz getting hot now got no choice but to lay low
Too many plain clothes, I watch who I'm serving to
I hit big shots, I wouldn't come home till I'm 32
022, I was broke
23, I run it up
24, I'm going harder
Cause I ain't even made enough
I could wear designer from head to the toe
But I'm humble, I'm not tryna make my opps look broke
Chop life for a living
All my fits cost me nothing
In and out of my yard
Mommy knows that I'm on something
Still jugging, trapping
My pocket's getting heavy now
And that's the reason that my jeans keep sagging
Written by: 1 Tgee
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