24 Karat (feat. Chefboihardy)

24 karat, she went shoppin last Sunday She too bad, she ain’t whippin in no Hyundai Gettin late, she come speedin through the fast lane Told her mans she gon stay the night at my place Shorty wanna be a star, I ain’t even got a camera Way she bring it all back, make me think I’m in danger Hit my line, I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger I ain’t pickin up the phone Make her think I’m not at home She know when I’m in the zone I’m a dog, get the bone I’m a star, but she shine bright She come thru, don’t spend the night King bed, with the sheets white Got Crown Apple, mixed with Sprite Ferrari dreams, but she ridin in a Chevy tho Come thru with the rhythm, but she’s askin for the heavy flow Told me she’s exotic cause she lived to live in Mexico But she’s from California, so she lyin, I ain’t buyin tho She a dime by my side, on the reg she’s an 8 tho To the store I take her, buyin a bag soon as the check close Then I buy her that new dress, new shoes, and the necklace I got fire in the tape deck, head to the crib for some safe sex Take her out to the mountains, sweat drippin like a fountain Lay her down on a thousand, lost track what I’m countin Save some change for the real ones, Uncle Sam when the bill comes Told her I’m the King of Hearts, buy a new diamond, take it out my hedge fund 24 karat, she went shoppin last Sunday She too bad, she ain’t whippin in no Hyundai Gettin late, she come speedin through the fast lane Told her mans she gon stay the night at my place Shorty wanna be a star, I ain’t even got a camera Way she bring it all back, make me think I’m in danger Hit my line, I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger Golden boy I got choices Now Im Hearing different voices Tell em make their point Before you serve em up poison Baby sipping potion Wake up putting plays in motion Golden boy w the golden standard You a star ima grab a camera Shawty bad look like Pamela You ain’t fucking w an amateur Counting money can’t manage it Hella racks can’t handle it Pop pins I ain’t panicking Roll a cone it vanishing High roller stay gambling 2 shots call an ambulance She wanna hear new my bangers She wanna fuck and be strangers I don’t doing no favors I’m sorry bitch I can’t save ya She wanna taste my flavor While I’m counting up paper Keeping up the neighbors On my worse behavior Tell my moms I made it Now I’m so elated Knew I had the greatness Couldn’t shake it I was done waiting Got the OG turn it to vapor Higher than a aviator You gon need an escalator Elevator Get elevated Bitch I’m faded 24 karat, she went shoppin last Sunday She too bad, she ain’t whippin in no Hyundai Gettin late, she come speedin through the fast lane Told her mans she gon stay the night at my place Shorty wanna be a star, I ain’t even got a camera Way she bring it all back, make me think I’m in danger Hit my line, I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger