Lyrics:
mistakes
Turn the tide
Leave the past
The best days of summer never last
Weeks or months Or 17
Years go by in 7 minuets
I couldn't even try
To write how you
izat
Don't bark spark the strizap
Shut the fuck, dogs surround
Get paralyzed by shells from hell hounds
Knocking motherfuckers up then back down
the way]
[Verse 2:Wish]
Bless this seed gotta know where I come from
And you'll sell me ain't going back where I come from
Been blessed with division
wasn't getting me by
Ambition and hustle is all in my blood I'ma big dog you can look in my eyes
Bitch I was struggling all of my life what hurt me
this,
but just take the dick and I slang this dick for days (ho)
Try to explain this shit away
I'm 24/7 like Triple A, so shut up
Chorus:
You
Man I stay committed, man I'm on the grind
24/7, 365
I'm a hustla baby, see it in my eyes
Ima make it nigga, just the matter of time
Yea I here
Poisonous thoughts but I'm not seven L
He was the biggest baller I could tell by his motives
Never promoted shit but always know who was holding
Catch him
at the entertainment
24/7, do you have troubles?
K.C.'s yours and K.C.'s coming home
How could you feel?
Tired without clothes
Be in a new place to be
Tired
to take the weed and then hoooold it
Juicy J the type to lick a blunt and foooold it
You can come by my crib and get soooooo lit
[Chorus: x 2]
blast off to Earth
Come for you ho
Watch out, I might blast off to Earth
Y'all ain't safe there
Four, five, seven, seven, seven (Yuh, yuh)
Make a bitch
Always on my head
24/7 review
Hickey's everywhere on my neck, no issue
Later at night this right here gone continue
Strongest couple ever we call our pet
if my team get infiltrated i gotta 7ive with the time
I judge it all by everything you say and how you show it
So tell me How are you a OG but you dont
out of a casket, awoke from madness
I've been in the middy and feeding off the sadness
If any an enemy come in rattling as if
He ready for
made it a dog fight
And fightin' a pit bull
I lock on a nigga by the throat till I get full
I wish a bitch would come at me crooked
I slapped the pistol
the cigarettes
Come out of the house with the cigarettes above your head"
"You'll never get me copper! I'm never coming out, you hear?
I got a cigarette machine
sweating cause ya know its getting hotter by the second, minute hour
24/7
There ain't no heaven for a sinner from the bottom of the map
Keep em running
the top dogs on the roof, coming in with a bang at full range
Call it a high-speed pursuit who they gonna sue
This the turf you don't come near
All I do is
she don't even know me at all
She be the Fiji, but I'm only soaking in Voss
Sorry, I'm only a dog
24/7 all day, my brain been M.I.A
BMW an i8, I paint
All you hoes, be cryin' for these bitches
All you niggas, be cryin' for these hoes
Both hands clusty
Pullin' out gats
Double barreled
Blew off
the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When
Daddy, I will knock out her spine
I'm out here on the grind, 24/7 I'm gettin' it
I'ma let them tricks eat it up (up!), I ain't trippin' bitch!
(Bitch!)
on to number seven
The oldest and the darkest
A character right out of the early ages
As soon as living things come into the picture
This evil was standing
gone, nigga wrong Only out for the scrilla, that's my fetty, boss One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce Cross me you pay all costs here's one
When it comes to death flirt
When It comes to love I'm hurt
When she comes to me u bets believe I'm putting in that work
24/7 no days off like Fetty
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