Lyrics:
them packs
In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum
Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up
Always online stay connected like a modem
He tryna' snap
Played my PlayStation games
Graffiti on plain paper can express my pain
Keeping it real for pretty much an average
I got picked on a little bit by
I got that 20/20 vision
Ya that 20/20 vision so it’s clear to see
I got that 20/20 vision
Ya that 20/20 vision so it’s clear to me
I’ve been working
this shit son, youknowhatimean?
Yeah, check the story
[Ghostface Killah]
I done flushed bags of powder down project toilets
You could of found of me
knowhatimean?
Yeah, check the story
I done flushed bags of powder down project toilets
You could of found of me on the steps dusted, unable to call it
Jums
Twenty four seven
Stand by me
Twenty four seven
Stand by me
As long as u could
Stand by me
I won't be afraid
Twenty four seven
Stand by me
the post game
I'll d up Dwight
Get it right
Chaezzz
Me and fame riding to that
Soulja in a Nova
With that octane that'll leave you
Norther than Dakota
Fire
really
I am what the future holds
Breaking out my futile mold
I doo-wop to a new vibe
I don't suffer getting old
Jukebox flows, matchbox twenty
Seen how
[puff daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there,
don't cough (ugh)
How did I put twenty M's in the vault? (Twenty)
How did I fuck your bitch? It ain't my fault (hey)
How did I hop out a court
I’m serving all thru the rain it was cold
I got this shit all by my own
I got to stick to the code
I never had a nine to four
But you know I had
Bust a you-ie when I pass by
I got 20 on it we can match
I got 20 minutes if that ass right
I got another 20 of she act right
How you feeling What's
twenty first
Become the best
Twenty - twenty was not an easy year
So twenty - twenty one become an easy year
We believe in you so much, New Year
We are
necessary won't lose focus securing that bag
Strike you like a matchbox get'cha top hot
308 load a nigga azz up green dot
Stop me nigga betta off finding you
tape deck, it'll break the cassette
Soon as I finish writin' my verse, I bang on my chest
'Cause I'm an ape-x predator, spray TECs, wet you up
You
'm never over you
Cause you broke me piece by piece
Said goodbye in twenty two
Said goodbye in twenty two
Said goodbye in twenty two
And you're saying that
to multiply by starting really slow.
Practice each and every day, and all the facts you’ll know.
4 x 1 is 4
4 x 2 is 8
4 x 3 is 12
4 x 4 is 16
4 x 5 is 20
started doing all this music shit, I really wish you could be proud of me
I'm out of focus by the weekend, dark rooms just to make it clear
Did you get
Twenty-four seven
I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Twenty-four seven
Suspended in spiral sounds, sounds of circular breathing
I'm a kite on a silver thread, daring lightning to strike me dead
Harsh echoes of things you said
sit that, my nigga get that, you hear that?
I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20
got it on lock
I got a twenty hiding in my socks
I think it’s funny you bitches are hawks
Who swoop down erase all this shit like it’s chalk
I used
like I lived and then I died right by your side
But you can't stop the hands of time
I better be leaving
No sense in waiting 'til the morning
Don't
And I’m all alone boy ain’t you right now
Cause I ain’t open twenty four seven
Twenty four twenty four
No I ain't open twenty four seven
Twenty four twenty
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