24-23 - Young Jeezy

Oh this shit right here nigga

This Thug Motivation-103

I’mma tell these niggas what I’m doing:

See I’m sitting here chilling with this Roley on my arm

What I paid for it, should’ve came with an alarm

Yeah I’m tryna fuck, baby don’t be alarmed

See I used to pay Kobe, but now I pay Lebron

Kobe, Lebron, Kobe, Lebron

Yeah I used to pay Kobe until I paid Lebron

Kobe, Lebron, Kobe, Lebron

24, 23 — y’all niggas remember me

Y’all niggas remember who?

Summer of 02'

Came doing that white thang

They ain’t know what to do

They ain’t know what to think

I ain’t know how to feel

And I ain’t even have a deal then dog let’s keep it real

And while we at it nigga let’s just keep it trill

Still the realest nigga in it homie how you feel?

I said I’m feeling like a million bucks

Make me go to Footlocker and buy about a million chucks

Uh oh!

They say the club is off the chain

I’m on my Louis shit, fuck some Gucci, mane

These niggas still on my dick

They like some groupies mane

Can’t keep they lips closed

They worse than coochies mane

And that fruity looking stupid like some Coogi, mane

Let you trick me out these streets

You must be stupid mane

Tell him this ain’t what he want, not the boy Snow

But between me and you I think the boy slow

Y’all niggas remember that money before rap

Niggas round my way call me Mr. Penny and a Sac

Them Boyz N Da Hood they call a nigga Mr. Bring It Back

Mr. Go and Get It anywhere you know I keep a map

They say it’s going down tonight I hope I make it back

He say he reeing up now you know I’m loving that

She say it’s going down tonight you know I’m fucking that

And ain’t no sense in searching me, you know I’m fucking strapped

Uh Oh!

They say the club is off the chain

Straight shots to the head fuck some Juice mane

Ask the real niggas in the city who got the Juice, mane

These niggas talking bout they work but where they proof mane

Y’all know these niggas clowns and I’m the truth mane

If this is what your going for then what’s the use mane

Tell em this ain’t what they want not the boy snow

But between me and you I think them boys slow

Y’all niggas remember when I used to get it in

V.P.

West Inn

Pull up with a light tent

Fall up in the spot

Blow about a light 10

All that and I’m light-skinned

Couple hundred carats and all that’s on my skin

You niggas get the picture of what I’ve written den

Pardon me, Feds takin snap shots

Ain’t been there 30 minutes spent the half block

Uh oh!

The club is still off the chain

Don’t stop there!

«Where the after party, mane?»

«Jizzle, who you tryna invite?»

Everybody, mane!

This is my summer and I’m killing everybody mane

So I’m a be out in every hood

Hollering at everybody

And I’m a be in every spot nigga and every party

See this is what they want yeah that boy snow

But between me and you I think them hoes slow