Lyrics:
Smoker session live resin 24/7
Ya, 27 tryna reach an empty heaven
Tired every fucking second
think about me? Cause Im thinking about you 24/7, 24/7
Loved you before I met you, damn you already fit in the schedule
Tongue twist, I don't know
All my hope is over, my mind is not sober at least not 24/7 and over again, hell over and over again Fuck over and over again
Everywhere I go,drag this
CHORUS: Put yourself together. Apply pressure. Stay working 24/7. Put yourself together. I like the way you put yourself together. Apply pressure.
"more, more, more"
More, more, more
He lives in his own heaven
We can get it on, get it on, 24/7 yeah
We up all night, heaven
And just as long, just
Yeah
Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm
ending
Its a hell of a feeling
To fall in love with a queen connected through soul and mind
No need to worry cause I know she mines all mine
24 Hours 7
fuck it, bout to raise some hell
Niggas calling 9-1-1 like, fuck that, I ain't goin' to jail
Eighth of Wockiana, I don't skip, so I'ma go and sell
Seven
to heaven
It's a beautiful thing
If we blazin' I'ma need at least a seven
All playas go to heaven
Yeah
If you owe me better pay up
Or at least work out
frequent for his shenanigans
Now, Daddy and him twins in addiction
Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends
By liquefied demons
Had become what he
frequent for his shenanigans
Now, Daddy and him twins in addiction
Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends
By liquefied demons
Had become what he
shifts
It's repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
It's repentance day
Repent for your sins
When
that real Gs to go heaven
So I'ma keep spittin' the truth on these fools like a reverend
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
antisocial
What you know about never being sober
I wake up at seven in the morning just throw up
I don't know why the hell you want to be like me
My life
and the fundamentals
Rich in money but broke in wealth
Is it really worth it Heaven or Hell
Only seven minutes to tell
Imagine a life without that 9 to 5
I reminded you
Cell number seven
Cell number seven ain't exactly Heaven.
Bill the con said, I think it appears
I've only been dreaming the last four years
Wiggy said,
all for myself
Living on cloud seven
But what is it worth?
If they're living a lie
In this Hell on Earth?
Hell on Earth?
I say Hell in Heaven
I don't
Leave a message after the tone
'Cause it's got my head running 24/7
I don't know if I can figure it out
It's all messed up, only one thing I know for
burns in the night
And I know, I know, I know there is a God
The Scripture says the heavens declare the glory of God
And the skies proclaim the work
of my life 77
Omg I think I'm going straight to mf'n heaven
Where else could o go for dealing xtc in seven
The road to riches became a hesitant one I
45s
You were one in a million, I never felt so alive
Just wanted to be with you 24/7
Didn't want this to end you're my 7th heaven
Couldn't count my
45s
You were one in a million, I never felt so alive
Just wanted to be with you 24/7
Didn't want this to end you're my 7th heaven
Couldn't count my
Everyday, I promise I'll finish it. Finish it
Yeah 24/7 24/7 yeah
24-7 I feel like I'm in heaven
Give a damn about money
You don't see me stressin
I don't
(you's a mud ass nigga)
Catch me in the trap, still jugging ass nigga
Trapping like a fool 24 7 (24
7) got that Glock, still got that Mac-11
Spark that
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