24hrs, Quentin Miller - Dirty Autotune lyrics
[24hrs, Quentin Miller - Dirty Autotune lyrics]
Yeah, ayy
Dirty autotune, it's a real genre, you know?
Yeah, ayy
Look who came through
Brought the drink, got the juice
Got the boof look what just came through
I got the drink, got the juice
Got the boof too
Yeah, you said "it's lit, come through"
Niggas always late 'cause niggas too cool
High as hell, high as stakes
Raise the stakes, make a move, we don't lose
We do not lose, we do not lose
We do not lose
24hrs through the radio
Ice cold, dead on the floor
Fuckin' on a California king
Magic City for the wonder wings
She said, "24 do your thing"
I bet they say you sound like The Dream
Let's keep the shit super accurate, yeah
Y'all know Quentin got all the hit's, yeah
And 24 bought a big bag
Pull up in a all-red jack'
Scorpio, that's a big time
She said she met me out with dollar sign
She want see me all the time
Look who came through
Brought the drink, got the juice
Got the boof look what just came through
I got the drink, got the juice
Got the boof too
Yeah, you said "it's lit, come through"
Niggas always late 'cause niggas too cool
High as hell, high as stakes
Raise the stakes, make a move, we don't lose
We do not lose, we do not lose
We do not lose (yeah, ayy)
24, Q on Nick, good as music gets
Polo coat for the blitz
The weather was bliss
When I'm on stage show me tit's
Word to Dom, on my OPM shit
I'm with Twenty in my city, in my city
Might hit Follies, might hit Lenox
It's a Wednesday (Ayy, whoa)
Fuck my haters, make 'em mad
Make 'em livid (Ayy, whoa)
You mad at me 'cause what you
Rap is what I'm livin', yeah
Dirty autotune, it's a real genre, you know?
Yeah, ayy
Look who came through
Brought the drink, got the juice
Got the boof look what just came through
I got the drink, got the juice
Got the boof too
Yeah, you said "it's lit, come through"
Niggas always late 'cause niggas too cool
High as hell, high as stakes
Raise the stakes, make a move, we don't lose
We do not lose, we do not lose
We do not lose
24hrs through the radio
Ice cold, dead on the floor
Fuckin' on a California king
Magic City for the wonder wings
She said, "24 do your thing"
I bet they say you sound like The Dream
Let's keep the shit super accurate, yeah
Y'all know Quentin got all the hit's, yeah
And 24 bought a big bag
Pull up in a all-red jack'
Scorpio, that's a big time
She said she met me out with dollar sign
She want see me all the time
Look who came through
Brought the drink, got the juice
Got the boof look what just came through
I got the drink, got the juice
Got the boof too
Yeah, you said "it's lit, come through"
Niggas always late 'cause niggas too cool
High as hell, high as stakes
Raise the stakes, make a move, we don't lose
We do not lose, we do not lose
We do not lose (yeah, ayy)
24, Q on Nick, good as music gets
Polo coat for the blitz
The weather was bliss
When I'm on stage show me tit's
Word to Dom, on my OPM shit
I'm with Twenty in my city, in my city
Might hit Follies, might hit Lenox
It's a Wednesday (Ayy, whoa)
Fuck my haters, make 'em mad
Make 'em livid (Ayy, whoa)
You mad at me 'cause what you
Rap is what I'm livin', yeah