24K Organic
کاور آهنگ 24K Organic از Larry June

24K Organic

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Ayy, what's happenin'?

Straight up

Bouncin' out them motherfuckin' foreigns and shit

Yeah

Bitch, you see this motherfuckin' juice?

Bust down Bitch, I'm might write a motherfuckin'

Smoothie book or somethin', man

You know what I'm sayin'?

Sell the shit for $30, nigga

Period, nigga

And I'm gon' do numbers

Check it out

Yeah

Ehh

It's way too much money to just be chillin' and shit

I met baby at Jon & Vinny's and let her ride in the 6

I got a couple president childs I'm timin' like this

I might step out tonight, just to crack some thick

The first night I never hit 'cause I got morals and shit

I'm in the house playin' Prince, essential oils and shit

Take the whip to the shop, check the coils and shit

I done checked five hundred, you just boiled a...

Pshh

Let's hit Florida, bitch

Ooh, excuse my French

I know you from overseas, they don't be talkin' like this

Your lil' bro a big fan, here go some hoodies for him

She came way from Australia to fuck with a pimp

That was some random ass shit, but I loved the experience

She was like a top model

Hell yeah, I was curious

I'm not a superstar, baby, but my ice cost a ticket

Copped a low-key loft 'til the house get finished

What's happenin'?

I'm ridin', I'm smokin', but keep it on me

You a phony

Baloney, you ain't the homie

Big deeds on me

24 Carats, Kobe

And it's loaded

I'm focused

I'm on it

Don't trip

I got it

I'm big, homie

Smokin' kush in Elkos

Sellin' elbows, everything goes

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, lately I've been feelin' like I gotta get it

I drop hella cash, nigga, your shit rented

I walk in the Benz, they runnin' my credit

Approved for everything, I'm swipin' my debit

I'm ridin' my bike, my Glock got a light

If I'm bringin' you over, then I'm fuckin' tonight

I'm ridin' and swervin', Uber suburban

That's not a Birkin

Baby, you perkin'

My bitches be workin', your bitches hurtin'

I'm in Hawaii, chillin' and surfin'

Bitch, why you playin'?

Fuck is you sayin'?

We out in Reno, a date at the Sands

Money and grams, grams in my hand

Hit up my gram, she got that syrup for sale

I'm perkin' like hell, that's the Henny and weed

Fuck it, in my system with a Glock 17

What's happenin'?

I'm ridin', I'm smokin', but keep it on me

You a phony

Baloney, you ain't the homie

Big deeds on me

24 Carats, Kobe

And it's loaded

I'm focused

I'm on it

Don't trip

I got it

I'm big homie

Smokin' kush in Elkos

Sellin' elbows, everything goes

Yeah, yeah, yeah