Lyrics:
Twenty four hours I work I don't Sleep
I gotta trap every day of the week
I'm tryna fill up my pockets with Cheese
That money be calling I go when It
to the space
Meet me at the gate
Right by ya
I'll take you to my spot and we hang along
On the way
I can fuck with you
Look at what you do
4:20 at the yard we
more than twenty-four times
Just trying not to think about you but you've been on my mind
I got nothing for you but time
'Cause you always end up by
(Intro) (0:00 - 0:20)
UDB GG C2G
I wanna baddie, need me a baddie (4x)
(Hook) (0:20 - 0:40)
By my side (by my!) Ride or die (ride or!) Sacrifice
do it loud, keep it low-key
I'm tryna be here for mine, I can't hold you
The Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe
I shouldn't have to say, you know
to Toe
My other Leg started moving
She pointed at the Door
Chorus & Bridge:
She was twenty-five
And I was fifty-four
Yes darling
I was fifty
Lil' Turk
Bling blingin' everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut twenty-four/seven
Steady stackin' my ends on dubs,
Lil' Turk
Bling blingin' everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut twenty-four/seven
Steady stackin' my ends on dubs,
forever without you
Day by dust I trust to go off like that
Till I break mistake of loving you
I've waited twenty-four hours all alone in this tower
Have
bitches on strings like a yo-yo
We live by one code, four words, nigga YOLO
Real niggas linking up, kicking shit like a dojo
Don't fuck up my vibes; don't
A wo-wo uh woahhh
A yea-yea uh yeahhh
Check it out
Check it out
Chuck it out uh
1 2
1 2 3 4
All black attire, lay in ya ass in a casket
Get
gonna give ya twenty-thousand dollars
Which is approximately four times the cost
Of the average rock and roll
Album to manufacture and, uh
You're going
bag full of Za (right there)
We gon' smoke 'til tomorrow (twenty-four)
I might keep these pints for the drought
Then break 'em back out like I'm
24/7 Seven eleven we goooooo, together
Hmmmmmmmmmm
From 7/11 twenty four seven we goooooo, together. chn ahn ahn ahn
24/7, seven eleven we
goooooo, together
Hmmmmmmmmmm
From 7/11 twenty four seven we goooooo, together. chn ahn ahn ahn
24/7, seven eleven we gooooooo, together
Hmmmmmmmmmm
the way that my life goes
Now I know
When you're passed out on the floor
You're sober by twenty-four
Well, I had a girl who loved me the whole damn
2Pacalypse
Five stars, twenty rims, five cars
I'd add more but I had to subtract one from five bars
I got four forty-fours on a rip on the floor
For you
know what's up with me, talk down, you gon' die (you gon' die)
Keep that .40 on my lap, I spent like twenty-four on my wrist (woo)
When you see me out
I'm 20 years of age I ran across some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like
trillionaire
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Nigga, I fuckin' hustle, nigga, I
twenty past two, hahaha, we got a four o'clock plane to catch at Glas... at uh Glasgow, uuhh
you wish... at Gatwick, see? Guy says, "I think you'd better
packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got
hard, stayed up on my job
Now I'm living lavish driving 20 cars
Yeah, been bout it, been bout it
Momma said stick to the code ima live by it
Yeah, big
cakes
And he ate one, two, three, four
But Jackie wanted more
Five, six, seven, eight, Jackie had another plate
And by the time he got to twenty
Anybody
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