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Me and my niggas outside of the crib

Blowin' the smoke and rollin' a few

Shootin' some dice and makin' it flip

We gettin' it lit you know it what it do

Yeah yeah

One of my homies said

"I got a question I wanna know like what would you choose

If you had twenty-four hours to live then where would you go

And what would you do"

Grr

I'm 'bout to catch a few felonies

Load up the trunk and then head to the Beverly's

Hop out the whip and then rob a celebrity

Take all his **** and then steal his identity

Grrah

Strap on a vest and go kill all my enemies

Slap any hater that showed any jealousy

Shoot every broski that tried to get next to me

Yeah

After this **** they all gonna remember me

Grrah

Stick up the bag and then empty the drawer

Empty the drawer

Get in the floor

Take from the rich and then give to the poor

Give them the **** that they couldn't afford

Yeah

Buy 'em all cribs and then give 'em a tour

Give 'em a tour skrrt

Whippin' a Porsche

Skrrt on the cops ain't no flippin' the law

Bury the opps and then dig up the corpse

Throw me a party with all of the bros

And then turn every day to a holiday

Holiday

I'll have an orgy with all of the h*es

Who ain't never wan' give me the time of day

Time of day

Catch 'em all lackin' and kidnap you rappers

Who told the police and cooperate

Cooperate

Break into prison and free all the hitters

And give all them niggas a lobster plate

Let's go

Pull up to the ******* White House with an AK

Go inside and cut the lights out then I make way

Yeah

Tell the government to pipe down we don't play safe

Everybody on the block now get a payday

Stay ready and I'm on the prowl with a straight blade

Guaranteed the ****'ll go down like a mayday

Make 'em renovate the whole hood then I vacate

Lot of niggas doin' no good but they maintain

I'ma gun down every pedophile

Wonder if I'll get to heaven now I'm a criminal

I'll take every dead beat daddy put 'em in the ground

Woah

Niggas actin' like they been around but they in and out

Yeah

I'ma run a couple hundred miles then I'm givin' out

Hope to the people at the bottom that can never smile

Woah

I can feel the clock runnin' low any minute now

Woah

Everything I ever wanted I'ma go and get it now nigga now

Grrah bah bah

And I'm 'bout to catch a few felonies

Load up the trunk and then head to the Beverly's

Ayy

Hop out the whip and then rob a celebrity

Take all his **** and then steal his identity

Bah-bah bah-baow

Strap on a vest then go kill all my enemies

Woah

Slap any hater that showed any jealousy

Woah

If you had twenty-four hours to live with it

Woah

What would you do if it was you instead of me

Grrah bah-bah-bah

What would you do

Twenty-four hours

What would you do

Twenty-four hours

And what would you do

Twenty-four hours

I got a question I wanna know like what would you do

Twenty-four hours

Where would you go

Twenty-four hours

And what would you choose

Twenty-four hours

See I got a question I wanna know like what would you do

Would you go crazy because of it

Kill every nigga you holdin' a grudge against

Grrah

Line up the plug and then steal you a hundred bricks

Bah

Slap any nigga that did any sucker ****

Bah-bah-bah

Run in the crib and then take what you wanna get

Load up the choppers and scheme on the government

Grr

Twenty-four hours is all that you gonna get

Would you go stupid or would you do none of it

And I'm comin' for every nigga that owe me cake

Better have every single penny and don't be late

All the runnin' and hidin' you doin' won't be safe

We ain't talkin' and I don't wanna negotiate

I'ma **** all your baby mamas and procreate

Give your son a new little brother I hope he hate

Got a bullet for every nigga that told me "Wait"

No more ramen and OJ I need a Kobe steak

Grr

Sick and tired of niggas braggin' better give me your jewelry

If I don't take it off then you'll be givin' it to me

Bah

I murder every bully that be gettin' unruly

This for every nigga that thought they was livin' a movie

Grr

Way too many on my list that was darin' to move me

This for anybody that was swearin' they knew me

I'll take every ************ who did animal cruelty

Line 'em all up in a row someone hand me the Uzi

Grrah

And you gon' see what happens next

'Cause when the clock hits stop I can laugh at death

Ayy

I got a bulletproof heart I don't have a vest

Ayy

Before I die ask God if I passed the test

Bah-bah bah-bah

Take all my money out the crib then I cash a check

Woah

Then give it all of it to my kids that's my last request

Woah

If you had twenty-four hours of action left

Woah

Then tell me what you gon' do if your a*s was next

Grrah bah-bah

What would you do

Twenty-four hours

What would you do

Twenty-four hours

And what would you do

Twenty-four hours

I got a question I wanna know like what would you do

Twenty-four hours

Where would you go

Twenty-four hours

And what would you choose

Twenty-four hours

See I got a question I wanna know like what would you do

Yeah yeah yeah

Would you go crazy because it

Kill every nigga you holdin' a grudge against

Grrah

Line up the plug and then steal you a hundred bricks

Bah

Slap any nigga that did any sucker ****

Bah-bah-bah

Run in the crib and then take what you wanna get

Load up the choppers and scheme on the government

Grr

Twenty-four hours is all the you gonna get

Would you go stupid or would you do none of it

None of it none of it none of it

"Hey Doc what's the news"

Doc says "I have some bad news and some really bad news

The bad news is that you only have twenty-four hours to live"

Fred can't believe it says

"Oh my God what could be worse news than that"

Doctor says "I couldn't get ahold of you yesterday"

Hahaha haha

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