"2024" prod. ojivolta, earlonthebeat, and Kanye West

Directed & edited by LOUIEKNOWS

[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh

Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah

Thick pockets, they think I'm rockin' Chanel

Fat wallet, lil' bitch, you know I got here

Out of pocket with your bitch, Chanel

Done grew me some horns, baby, I'm from hell

Southside, I was in Riverdale

Off molly, that two-tone pill

Rich nigga with all these fuckin' 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

[Chorus]

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)

[Verse 2]

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 buns

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 presidents right to my son

Shawty, you gotta be cancer 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 fuckin' on Bombay

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 Oji

Ooh, .24s in the sprite, 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 narcissists

Haha, oh, you like that? Yeah (Whatchu say Guap?)

Uh, oh, you like that? Yeah, yeah

(Oh, you like that?) Oh

[Chorus]

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

[Outro]

Oh, hahaha, schyeah