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924c Video (MV)




Performed By: GG Loafy
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Jamil Thomas
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GG Loafy - 924c Lyrics




Jet, get off the field
Tony Fattz made it
Track hawk jeep 924c yeah I'm ridin with it
F*ck sticky right on her knee, but that's my decision
Frozen Rollie, had to stop the clock, like my time was ticking

Pockets fat, like I'm YTB, this not PPP
Determined, dedicated, disciplined, bitch, I'm big GD
Ball like Russell, bought my bitch Chanel, she came big CC
Pants from France, she pullin down and tell me I got big wee wee

Act like you won't take a first step, I got 924
I told you I'm with 20 GDs, well here come 20 more
I told you I had 20 in my jeans, well here go 20 more
At 400, well here go 5G, the service moving slow

State to state, blow your candles out, don't make me bake a cake
Close your shit, now that Nigga can't chew, but he can take a shake
And them stuff with blues gaining weight, yeah they taking shape
These hoes want pape to save any of these bitches, it's gon' take a cape

Ask RJ, this shit easy, baby. Please believe me, baby
You need some munyun then go viral, say you need me, baby
How you broke and you still f*cking, you a freebie, baby
Put bracelets on my bitch, she been looking cleafy lately

Trackhawk Jeep, 924 c, yeah I'm riding with it
Feel, like Jordan, with this Glock 23, I'm in the sliding business
Keep it p, while I'm pushing p, turkey bag, I'm piling chicken
Bitch a freak, inside pussy pink, you know I'm diving in it

Wit 20 GDs, I got 20 Gs, it make my thighs look different lanvin tees, still in amiri jeans, I be designing, trippin me
Bitch, I f*cked the G right on her knee, but that my decision
Frozen Rollie, had to stop the clock, like my time was ticking

Keep hoes like bowling ball, 3 hoes like Santa Claus
At former Vintage with Supreme, like Diana Ross
Heads or tails Bitch, I'm Harvey Dent don't die in a toss
Pussy watered in, so you know I'm diving in the Voss

Modern flavor, look like now and later
Got all kind of haters, hunnid hunnids
This ain't line paper, do your times tables
Black Suburban with the ten and ones, I look all kind of made

Don't share my business, but I share these bitches, I'm all kind of player
Snow Bunny with the freckles on her, she my Dalmatian
Bought her body, guess I'm rent-to-owning, that's my down payment
Make it thunder, up inside the club, it's coming down raining

All this water, plus we made it flood, it's pouring down raining
Track on G, 924C, yeah, I'm riding with it
Feel like Jordan with this Glock 23, I'm in the sliding business
Keep it peak, while I'm pushing peace, take it back, I'm piling chicken

Bitch a freak, inside pussy pink, you know I'm diving in it
20 GDs, I got 20 Gs, it make my thighs look different
Lamitees, still in the mid-redeems, I be designed to trick me
Bitch, I f*ck sticky right on her knee, but that my decision

Frozen Rollie, had to stop the clock, like my time was ticking
Thanks for watching
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English

Jet, get off the field
Tony Fattz made it
Track hawk jeep 924c yeah I'm ridin with it
F*ck sticky right on her knee, but that's my decision
Frozen Rollie, had to stop the clock, like my time was ticking

Pockets fat, like I'm YTB, this not PPP
Determined, dedicated, disciplined, bitch, I'm big GD
Ball like Russell, bought my bitch Chanel, she came big CC
Pants from France, she pullin down and tell me I got big wee wee

Act like you won't take a first step, I got 924
I told you I'm with 20 GDs, well here come 20 more
I told you I had 20 in my jeans, well here go 20 more
At 400, well here go 5G, the service moving slow

State to state, blow your candles out, don't make me bake a cake
Close your shit, now that Nigga can't chew, but he can take a shake
And them stuff with blues gaining weight, yeah they taking shape
These hoes want pape to save any of these bitches, it's gon' take a cape

Ask RJ, this shit easy, baby. Please believe me, baby
You need some munyun then go viral, say you need me, baby
How you broke and you still f*cking, you a freebie, baby
Put bracelets on my bitch, she been looking cleafy lately

Trackhawk Jeep, 924 c, yeah I'm riding with it
Feel, like Jordan, with this Glock 23, I'm in the sliding business
Keep it p, while I'm pushing p, turkey bag, I'm piling chicken
Bitch a freak, inside pussy pink, you know I'm diving in it

Wit 20 GDs, I got 20 Gs, it make my thighs look different lanvin tees, still in amiri jeans, I be designing, trippin me
Bitch, I f*cked the G right on her knee, but that my decision
Frozen Rollie, had to stop the clock, like my time was ticking

Keep hoes like bowling ball, 3 hoes like Santa Claus
At former Vintage with Supreme, like Diana Ross
Heads or tails Bitch, I'm Harvey Dent don't die in a toss
Pussy watered in, so you know I'm diving in the Voss

Modern flavor, look like now and later
Got all kind of haters, hunnid hunnids
This ain't line paper, do your times tables
Black Suburban with the ten and ones, I look all kind of made

Don't share my business, but I share these bitches, I'm all kind of player
Snow Bunny with the freckles on her, she my Dalmatian
Bought her body, guess I'm rent-to-owning, that's my down payment
Make it thunder, up inside the club, it's coming down raining

All this water, plus we made it flood, it's pouring down raining
Track on G, 924C, yeah, I'm riding with it
Feel like Jordan with this Glock 23, I'm in the sliding business
Keep it peak, while I'm pushing peace, take it back, I'm piling chicken

Bitch a freak, inside pussy pink, you know I'm diving in it
20 GDs, I got 20 Gs, it make my thighs look different
Lamitees, still in the mid-redeems, I be designed to trick me
Bitch, I f*ck sticky right on her knee, but that my decision

Frozen Rollie, had to stop the clock, like my time was ticking
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Jamil Thomas
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