Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 824, artist - Ronny J. Album song OMGRONNY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Independently Popular
Song language: English
824 |
Took three hundred out just to see a clock |
I don’t want that ass, I don’t wanna smash |
Did it on my own, I don’t wanna gloat |
All my diamonds on, can’t pick up the phone (oh my god, Ronny) |
Everybody knows that I got it, ride around the city in exotics |
Don’t be acting stupid, man just stop it |
Took up, now they wonder how I got it |
Fendi the case on my phone, only got designer on |
I see you played all my songs, recently I’m never home |
This ain’t no, this is action |
Run up my bands, run up them hands, diamonds are dancing, yeah |
I do what I want and they copy, them boys be looking all sloppy |
Shorty gon' give me the toppy, bust it down for the timepiece |
I’m from Jersey where it’s grimy, slimy like a nigga throw up |
Beat the pussy lick it up, most of these bitches be dubs |
No new friends fake love, me and Louis V in love |
Pretty girl on the bar, I must’ve felt like a dub |
These niggas don’t like being, run it up like Nike |
Most of these niggas hypebeasts, bust it down for the timepiece |
Took three hundred out just to see a clock |
I don’t want that ass, I don’t wanna smash |
Did it on my own, I don’t wanna gloat |
All my diamonds on, can’t pick up the phone |
Everybody knows that I got it, ride around the city in exotics |
Don’t be acting stupid, man just stop it |
Took up, now they wonder how I got it |
I’m trippin' got no time for hoes, always stay down on my toes |
Made a milli on my own, money gon' send that bitch home |
You can hear it in my tone, really got it on my own |
Keep it wet up like my wrist, man shoot it up from the six |
I make a little easy, no trapstar like Jeezy (yeah) |
Fuck a nigga thought it was easy (yuh), Fuck a nigga thought it was easy (yuh |
yuh) |
I get the bag on repeat, I get the bag on repeat |
These niggas under be reaching (yeah) |
I run it up for no reason |
this life, gotta bitch wanna ride (ride) |
radio times, from her times (yeah) |
Chopping the dough like karate, booting up in a Mazzi (skrr) |
I got my fam right beside me, my bitch rock the boat when she ride me (yuh) |
Took three hundred out just to see a clock |
I don’t want that ass, I don’t wanna smash |
Did it on my own, I don’t wanna gloat |
All my diamonds on, can’t pick up the phone |
Everybody knows that I got it, ride around the city in exotics |
Don’t be acting stupid, man just stop it |
Took up, now they wonder how I got it |