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2024 Lyrics by Playboi Carti, music has been produced by Ojivolta, Earl on the Beat & Kanye West, and 2024 song lyrics are penned down by Playboi Carti, Kanye West, Mark Williams, Raul Cubina & Earl on the Beat.

2024 Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh
Second place, can’t be in my face, oh, nah
Deep pockets, they think I’m rockin’ Chanel
Fat wallet, lil’ bitch, you know I got here
Out of pocket with your bitch, Chanel
I’m growin’ me some horns, baby, I’m from hell
Southside, I was in Riverdale
Off a molly, that two-tone pill
Rich ni**a with all these f*ckin’ girls
He next, I put him on the mural
She’s next, I told her she my girl
Oh, you like that? (Oh, you like that? Oh, you like that?)
Hahaha (Oh, you like that?), yeah (Oh, you like that?)
(Oh, you like that? Oh, you like that?) Oh

Uh, put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Schyeah)
Put ’em on the news (Ha, sa)
Put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Schyeah)
Put ’em on the news (Ah), yeah
Put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Schyeah)
Put ’em on the news (Ah), yeah
Put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Schyeah)
Put ’em on the news (Ah)
Put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Wassup)
Put ’em on the news (‘Sup)
Put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Wassup)
Put ’em on the news (‘Sup)
Put ’em on the news or somethin’ (Wassup)
Put ’em on the news (Let’s go)

2024, MUSIC, oh, oh
Put ’em on the news or somethin’
I’m evil like Luci’ son
A whole lotta bitches be hatin’ on me ’cause I got all the bunnies
Had to fall back with my last bitch ’cause she was just playin’ with my lil’ time
I’m travelin’ the world like the pope, bringin’ the praise right to my son
Shawty, you gotta be canceled, you make me feel some type way
And no, I can’t be canceled ’cause you feel some type way, uh, uh
I’m in the lane, ándale, ándale, ándale
Uh, I’ma keep killin’ these hoes, I’m f*ckin’ on my main
Pink in my cup like a brain, sippin’ on zombie
Bust the ho, do my braids, then I go hungry
I’m cookin’ up like Montay, bitches on me (DJ Montay)
I told her, “The glove don’t fit,” I’m feelin’ like O.J
The racks in my pocket and I link with OJ
Ooh, .24s in the socket, got me feelin’ like Kobe, R.I.P., uh
All my boys, they strapped up, don’t try shit
Walk inside the party, bitch, we all on oxys
Haha, oh, you like that? Yeah (Whatchu say Guap?)
Uh, oh, you like that? Yeah, yeah
(Oh, you like that?) Oh

Uh, put ’em on the news or somethin’
Put ’em on the news, ha
Put ’em on the news or somethin’, woah
Put ’em on the news, ha
Put ’em on the news or somethin’, woah
Put ’em on the news, ha
Put ’em on the news or somethin’, woah
Put ’em on the news, ha
Put ’em on the news or somethin’, hol’ up
Put ’em on the news, gang, ha
Put ’em on the news, ha
Put ’em on the news, yeah
Put ’em on the news, ha

Oh, hahaha, schyeah


SONG INFO:

Song: 2024
Artist: Playboi Carti
Music: Ojivolta, Earl on the Beat & Kanye West
Lyrics: Playboi Carti, Kanye West, Mark Williams, Raul Cubina & Earl on the Beat


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