24 Hours (World Is Ours)
Juice WRLD
24 Hours (World Is Ours) lyrics
Intro
Aye
Chorus
Watch how they flock to the kid
Pill pop nauseous again
Mama said I was born to win
Okay cool bool Ima get it in
Okay cool bool Ima get it in
Secure the bag yeah Ill go get it then
On yo ass yeah pull up with the tints
Fuck nigga dont tempt me
Make em take off like a ten speed
Big ol gun in the Fendi
Verse 1
Hands up this is a stick up
Look up my car like a spaceship
Smokin cookie buy that by the cases
This Dior on my feet aint no KSwiss
My lil niggas are demons in training
Shoot a fuck nigga in the head
Head shots head shots no legs
I just want some head
Burberry on the bed Ya dig
It cost to live how I live
Im tryna roll off a mid
Havе your little bitch swallow my kids
Off the molly feel like Lil Bill
Lord knows I lovе my pills
Lord knows I love my thrills and clothes
I got kicks like im FIFA
Cracking cards and hoes a bad bitch on a visa
Aint no boxing ho got my hand on my heater
Big ass choppa knockin
Bullet hole in your noggin
Fuck ass nigga stop floggin
You know you dont got it you know you dont got it
You know that you niggas dont got it
And if I dont got it Im finna go get it and flip that shit just for some profit yeah
Just for some profit
Anything for the dollars yeah even shooting your father
Bridge
Ooh oh let these fuck niggas know
Oh Im down to go Im on go Im on go
Verse 2
Damn sippin fours got me slow yeah
Fuck your ho after my show yeah
She in love with the GLO glo glo
Taking a downer fucking your bitch bout to drown in her
I get the money profoundly
Count it up count it up bounce
Throw it on her ass she bounce it
Put it on the counter she count it
I think I need me an accountant
Im havin rich nigga problems
We got your business surrounded
Im in the club with a 40 I told you I dont need a bouncer
Fuckin that bitch from the back through the zipper aint take off my trousers
Off of a Percocet 30 and 10 I can fuck for an hour hour hour hour hour 24 hours
This world is ours you just livin in it
I been had the drip you niggas just getting to get it You just got it
I get it get it Jesse White Im finna flip it flip it
I fuck that bitch in a minute minute
I fuck that bitch for a minute minute
Chorus
Watch how they flock to the kid
Pill pop nauseous again
Mama said I was born to win
Okay cool bool Ima get it in
Okay cool bool Ima get it in
Secure the bag yeah Ill go get it then
On yo ass yeah pull up with the tints
Fuck nigga dont tempt me
Make em take off like a ten speed
Big ol gun in the Fendi