Lyrics:
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Demons like 24/7
Demons like 24/7
Bleed out my soul
Just so you feel
Drive down the coast
So I could heal
Life get low
I'm keeping it
of my kids
I cannot do it
I'm all bout my strips like a nudist
Sorry lil girl thought you knew this
She opened her legs and showed me her pie
She gave me
You get a bag -
Then I get a bag. Then, 24 multiplies that -
By 24 hundred racks. Look, lil' mama, it's a wrap.
You ain't never had a young handsome
Heavy in my b-b-bag
I can't ever overstate it
It could be so easy. Why you overcomplicate shit
Love is jumping in and not knowing if you gon make it
Seven
grew up fighting inna trap
24/7 I be steppin I can only take a nap
With all this stressin I can’t help I forgot the shit I felt
So Baby tell if you
her right in detention
I'm addicted to money like I got a fetish
My pockets be green and they thought it was lettuce
I'm working the 24 trap on the 7
You can see me at the light I ain't timid
Ya I laid my life down now I'm winning
You can see me up in heaven I ain't kidding
Ya Romans five seven He
thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I told you
Hop in another one nigga
Get
won't let them stall
24, 7, days hate all you want but
I am not gonna change aint nobody
Gone take my shade,aint nobody
Gone take my shade
Say what you
the time
24/7, 365
See, I am His, and He is mine
Was lost in my ways, but He give sight to the blind
A child of the King, but it’s no effort of mine
It’s by
Someday you'll [F] call my name and I won't [Bb] answer
Someday you'll [F] reach for me I won't be [C7] there
For you've grown [F] tired of all
And I'm used to people gawking and a-staring at me
But I wasn't always so gol-darned wee
Let me tell you my story,
You can listen for free.
For seven long
carry my weight,
You see what at stake
As a kid, I almost drowned in uh lake
Losing seven was my biggest mistake
You think this feeling fake
I gave all I
your homies up in a box
My dudey bole, rest his soul, snuffed by the cops
I use to smoke shit a lot, if there's a guy by me say something
If you love
that 24-7, I'm an all-week geeker
Said, what you gettin' from me? I don't need sleep either, huh
Everything that broke went down just like a cheetah, son
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only 18
Huh
Doctors fill you up with saline
When that 40 rip through yo stomach
I got away clean
Riding with my niggas
That's gone give it all or nothing
head and shoot
8-0-4, that's when I'm reppin
I put in work, 24-7, my flow is tight
Like Paralegas, bitch like the reverend
Put in that work, bop, bop,
the Kobe
Nice… I might just ice the Roley drop the top of the base
I rather use my cabasa instead throw temper tantrums
But why you mad Life gave u shitty
kid, twist ya like bolo
You fucking idiot, playing with my Clan but you be fearin' it
Fake one, I'm guaranteed to make you take one
Please, y'all
Big Swangaz and Vouges
Them 20 inches sittin low
We Ball 24's 7's all that we know
Screens and neon lights gon show
When my trunk unlock pop
no sleep
The moment I stop Ima feel like I'm weak
24/7 I'm on a new level
I'm trying to see stacks by the end of the week
I make all my demons bow down
you got your own reason
24/7 rock your own uniqueness
And you got me on my knees, you're my sweetness
You doing you is the ultimate realness
This
don't fuck with the Ra
My coughing got a kick
I don't know who lied but you can die
We got the coffin kit
Number 7 not your jit
Slide by and pop pop hit
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