April 18th lyrics
by Young Chop
[Intro]
Yo
It's J-Starz n*gga
West 24
Listen
[Verse 1]
I be reppin' 24, kick in the door tell them give me the cash
It's easy for me to get racks, n*gga just give me some gloves and a mask
Y'all n*ggas need coke, y'all n*ggas need weed? Call me, we got it on deck
Your hoe don't show you respect, she be kissing you after giving me neck (Mwuah!)
She knows I'm the best, we ride through the west while i got my hand up her dress
I'm so legendary, f*ck her missionary and then I'ma bust on her chest (Ho)
n*gga I'm ATM, addicted to money b*tch I gotta have it
I'm on top like an attic and you know my gun is fully automatic
Stop being dramatic, if you're looking for me then n*gga come get me
Chugging a Henny, MOB, hoes ain't getting a penny (Na)
Ya b*tches is bummy, I'm chasing the money, leave you in the dust (Skrrt)
I've been that n*gga since middle school, rolling up weed in the back of the bus
Man most of y'all n*ggas is fake, y'all boys ain't ready to squeeze (pus*y)
What you know about jumping a gate when crackers is telling you "freeze"?
What you know bout' hitting a lick and buying a whip cash?
Y'all n*ggas ain't getting no guap, the work on your block, straight trash (Haan)
This sh*t is so simple, pop you like a pimple, I'll leave your family crying
And man none of my Polos be wrinkled, but i stay with the iron
n*gga i was 18 counting 30 racks
Running up in n*ggas houses while you selling packs
So the money you make in a year, i make that sh*t in 20 minutes (Quick!)
And your hoe know i get it, I'm in a backseat getting head like a fitted (Brain)
24 Gs all we do is blow trees
f*ck these thots, make that cheese
n*ggas tryna kill me but i don't care, y'all ain't no killas y'all bust in the air
Me fight you? You know it ain't fair, smash yo b*tch while i pull on her hair
Flex on my ex when i get these checks, f*ck one b*tch and i scream "who's next?!"
Yea, the strap I'm carrying, y'all n*ggas shoot ugly like Marion
J-Starz these hoes know me, 24 on my back, call me Kobe
n*gga run up, I'll let the heat squirt, have pictures of you on your homeboys shirt (RIP)
Always look clean cause i stay doing dirt
Yo b*tch wilding out, lifting up her skirt
Rhymes hotter than the summer, [?] be forgetting
Don't ask me where I'm, you know what the f*ck I'm reppin'
[Outro]
West 24 {x7}
pus*y