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24' Bonnie & Clyde lyrics

Performer Mvntana

24' Bonnie & Clyde song lyrics by Mvntana official

24' Bonnie & Clyde is a song in English

I'm calling out 5-0 she look through her side mirror
Stuffing shit in the hole still it's a lot near her
I told her she look good when she stuff the work in her jeans
told me to keep it real i'm painting pictures of pain
passing on opportunities opposition would claim
i'm giving out to communities that tried to have me detained
I only care bout u & me ion care what it do to me
& when it rains we gon stack up change like gratuity

niggas that need me be hating that's wild shit
waiting on my demise you a hater on my dick
bitches hit tv & start thinking they hot shit
i met some queen b's turned into some pinkett smiths


Beretta never too far but that's in case of emergencies
like to keep solutions for alla shit that could worry me
like to keep bandanas the barrell usually hot
she ask if she could drive she know she the steady shot

Heaven sent
did it leave a dent when you fell outta heaven-and why'd u trade those wings for that parka coat from vetements
it ain't hard to tell but it ain't me then girl you settling
10 on the jeans girl this denim cost a settlement
remember robbing heads ded live our development
getaway a bike & my shawdy get to peddling
we was living life till the feds got to heckling
brody got life cuz the judge ain't show no sentiment


niggas that need me be hating that's wild shit
waiting on my demise you a hater on my dick
bitches hit tv & start thinking they hot shit
i met some queen b's turned into some pinkett smiths


every lose is a lesson i reckon we go ahead
and chase alla those goals they told us we never get
chase alla those dreams we only see when in the bed
i'm feeling like dr king coretta spreading her legs
beretta inside the chevy i bet it could split ya head
checks on your white tee i bet it turn em red
ima fan of nike but don't check a goal till it's met
i'm stepping in with the galas I ain't talking the met

niggas that need me be hating that's wild shit
waiting on my demise you a hater on my dick
bitches hit tv & start thinking they hot shit
i met some queen b's turned into some pinkett smiths
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