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24hrs - Sammy Sosa Lyrics



24hrs - Sammy Sosa Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lightshow ]

(808 Mafia)
Project X, Project X
24, yeah

Sammy Sosa, Twenty need a homerun
She said she almost ready, I should probably pull up
I put a hundred on your head, my youngins run fast
I got twenty niggas with me, we got one mask
I really put in work, so ain't no competition
I perform, I play my role, I'm knowin' my position
I remember 'fore I pop, I had no pot to piss in
I'm lookin' over haters that want my position

Cartier, I bust down the face, that cost me ten bands
Dumoni did my teeth, I threw him twenty plus ten bands
I don't trust a soul, so I'm barely takin' pics in it
Please make it quick and
Put a name on it tell me what them words about
Louis V, big racks, we ordered curbside
When I hit from the back, it's like a waterslide
Spitta, that's my brother, we got mob ties
Thousand flowers to the house, whenever my dawg die
Going numb when my dawg died

Sammy Sosa, Twenty need a homerun
She said she almost ready, I should probably pull up
I put a hundred on your head, my youngins run fast
I got twenty niggas with me, we got one mask
I really put in work, so ain't no competition
I perform, I play my role, I'm knowin' my position
I remember 'fore I pop, I had no pot to piss in
I'm lookin' over haters that want my position

Ay, look
Hundred shells left on the scene, that shit was free
I'm out of town, hope they don't think it was me
Hundred thou' cash, that shit come up to my knee
But I ain't trickin', she gon' f*ck, 'cause what she see?
She see a boss nigga from the trenches that went first class
Then she heard I curved her friend with her thirsty ass, ay
Like I run One, I prefer Pass
Ridin' with a drum when I swerve past
My bitch got extra clips in them purses
Only time she give me lip, lip service, ay
Don't make me nervous, I'm purgin'
My Glock wake up doctors and surgeons, yeah (Light)

Sammy Sosa, Twenty need a homerun
She said she almost ready, I should probably pull up
I put a hundred on your head, my youngin's run fast
I got twenty niggas with me, we got one mask
I really put in work, so ain't no competition
I perform, I play my role, I'm knowin' my position
I remember 'fore I pop, I had no pot to piss in
I'm lookin' over haters that want my position
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(808 Mafia)
Project X, Project X
24, yeah

Sammy Sosa, Twenty need a homerun
She said she almost ready, I should probably pull up
I put a hundred on your head, my youngins run fast
I got twenty niggas with me, we got one mask
I really put in work, so ain't no competition
I perform, I play my role, I'm knowin' my position
I remember 'fore I pop, I had no pot to piss in
I'm lookin' over haters that want my position

Cartier, I bust down the face, that cost me ten bands
Dumoni did my teeth, I threw him twenty plus ten bands
I don't trust a soul, so I'm barely takin' pics in it
Please make it quick and
Put a name on it tell me what them words about
Louis V, big racks, we ordered curbside
When I hit from the back, it's like a waterslide
Spitta, that's my brother, we got mob ties
Thousand flowers to the house, whenever my dawg die
Going numb when my dawg died

Sammy Sosa, Twenty need a homerun
She said she almost ready, I should probably pull up
I put a hundred on your head, my youngins run fast
I got twenty niggas with me, we got one mask
I really put in work, so ain't no competition
I perform, I play my role, I'm knowin' my position
I remember 'fore I pop, I had no pot to piss in
I'm lookin' over haters that want my position

Ay, look
Hundred shells left on the scene, that shit was free
I'm out of town, hope they don't think it was me
Hundred thou' cash, that shit come up to my knee
But I ain't trickin', she gon' f*ck, 'cause what she see?
She see a boss nigga from the trenches that went first class
Then she heard I curved her friend with her thirsty ass, ay
Like I run One, I prefer Pass
Ridin' with a drum when I swerve past
My bitch got extra clips in them purses
Only time she give me lip, lip service, ay
Don't make me nervous, I'm purgin'
My Glock wake up doctors and surgeons, yeah (Light)

Sammy Sosa, Twenty need a homerun
She said she almost ready, I should probably pull up
I put a hundred on your head, my youngin's run fast
I got twenty niggas with me, we got one mask
I really put in work, so ain't no competition
I perform, I play my role, I'm knowin' my position
I remember 'fore I pop, I had no pot to piss in
I'm lookin' over haters that want my position
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Writer: Robert Dozier Davis, Larinzo Lambright-Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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Performed By: 24hrs
Featuring: Lightshow
Length: 2:37
Written by: Robert Dozier Davis, Larinzo Lambright-Williams

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