12 Hours Lyrics – GucciAK47s
Singer: GucciAK47s
Title: 12 Hours
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
Out southwest racist cops thought i was black
Told them why attack?
4 cops shooting at me thats a fact
I was caught lackin
Caught slackin
I wish i could get back
I had a dashcam not a kodak
Recorded their bozo #ss
No bail couldent pay a rack
Couldent send them a stack
Had to send an appeal as i hack
Into the walls i hear them crack
Think i gon spend a week in the cell better think fast
I started to smack
And i started to whack
On the walls once more til i hear a clack
Down the hall, its 12 and they give mе a pack
Give me my clothing, give mе my MAC
Gave me my cash in a sack
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
Told me appeal approved
Still gotta move
Careful i can’t lose
No lil baby i got something to prove
Moderation gotta improve
Used the dashcam as proof
The cullinan bulletproofed
I dont care for views
Sipping booze sides i dont know what to choose
Size 10 forces arent loose
Nike shoes balenciaga shoes
Been abused
And accused
But i am still amused
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
Amused at roblox’s trash moderation
And the policing of our nation
f#ck the police and their station
But i hope they can keep growing like mutation
This rap is just a reflection
Called the pig a b#tch and judge said objection
Talkin diamonds i got the whole collection
Tried to give me detention
But ive been going in the right direction
Hopping out the spaceship like ejection
Presidental on my wrist no election
I have my own imperfections
Your b#tch shows me affection
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
You know i can’t relax
Choppa chop the bodies they call me the axe
I always drive way too fast
Definitely ain’t coming in last
Standing on the block holding the mac
Can’t relax but i gotta rest
Got covid once still rap the best
Gotta get the diamonds off my chest
Because i need to run up this check
Big bag talk 4kt
Serve your limbs on a tray
This mac-10 make him lay
And the mac gon slay
Raining rounds like its christmas but i have no sleigh
Chilling with my bae
If i was jay
I would call her bey
Are you gay
Your future looking grey
I done got the commas and the pay
You a dog get you spayed
You lookin nasty like a stray
How much do you weigh
You a horse you gon neigh
You a man i get you sprayed
I heard he got slumped on his birthday
He an actor with that pistol; broadway
He get killed for speaking on me; broad day
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
What you talkin bout
Why your at no clout
Snitch no snout
You know what we bout
We gon kill you no doubt
Why do you shout for the police when we out
We outside and we gon pop up like a sprout
Rolls royce windows on blackout
I bet he rapping on rhymezone
He get shot he gon get blown
Like get out my zone
And watch your tone
Because i already sit on the throne
You sit on a stone
Get off the gram who gave you a phone
I didn’t get no handouts or loans
I had to get money on my own
Where you got your cash is unknown
They call you my clone
I dropped my crown you dropped your dunce cone
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
Sitting in luxury
Gucci on my glasses or my vision blurry
Scarf on burberry
Slump him in fashion drive off in a hurry
Still dont like mcflurries
Bet your b#tch still a furry
Bet your mom is worried
Where you at right now
That choppa go bow bow bow
He get knocked down down down
His momma like wow wow wow
And your like ow ow ow
Bet india dont wanna recite vows
Pistol go pow
And you get left in the clouds
Wearing a all white moncler
These percocets are not over the counter
Bet when we encounter
You will be hiding behind the counter
What happened next was a blue
I left him dead the bullets whirred
Getaway driver not a chauffeur
But he did drive me and call me sir
Tried to give me a week i did 12 hours
Only got one cold shower
Now im free i got back my powers
No need for tears and flowers
Because the crown i ours
Sitting in my mansion not my towers
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