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it on
21 and went dropped 20 on VV stones
30 toes out here dropping on pretty hoes
City niggas be pitiful
Baby I could never end up a centerfold
Sorry

Bought four whips before I could see twenty three
I'm never gone stop, I don't plan on ceasing
Running it up in the way you might season
Shit can get

and the waves cause a riot
Be surprised who remains by your side, your side, your side
In twenty-four hours the world could be ours
And be a problem to those in

me in California
There's nothing left for me anywhere
I'm twenty four with a life still in progress
But I won't forget the memories in my mind
But I

makes you think you've died
Hit up my 4:20 know I smoke that shit at any time
Trimming grams and filling bags still flipping packs behind the lines

Packs

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of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chilled this room for twenty-four days

twenty-four hours.
Ashes don’t smell like gas.
Ashes smell like success and prospects.
If I hadn’t designed them,
somebody else would have.

Those in line for

Livin Life On top of the world without a hiccup
Tryna take the game by storm like a Sticcup
Give the world something so they won't never forget us
If I

your money long, money skimp she wont ever Come along
Simple as ABC can you sing along
Merry go round, merry go down, now merry been had by all the town

a plenty
Your lyrics no realer than counterfeit twenties
I'm livin my life through good bad and ugly
I did it myself what can you take from me
I aint slept

and dot your eyes
Which means i pried them out of your skull and hung them on a twenty four karat gold chain
There's no place for your disdain
The very

twenties, she need a dentist
She make a nigga step back cuz her breathe stink
Wait, hol up that ain't a bad thing
A true friend by your side is the best thing

I've been waiting for the winter
Got a lot on my plate yea
I know this shit ain't over yea
Xans help me wait it out yea (wait it out)
Got 4 pounds weigh

yeah its cheaper by the dozen bish
Everybody brought they own but we still passing
Headed home on that chrome and we still gassing
That real blasting

got me on the ceiling
You might feel me by the ending
I made a living with a drug addiction
Started off stealing prescriptions
10 on Percocet 5 sitting

top off, getting topped off
By yo bitch what you thought though?
When it comes to the gwap
20's, 50's, hundos
Need it pronto
Blunt smoke
Run hoe
Bust

for destruction
Twenty-four hundred babies killed every day
I ain't tryna just do nothing
They be saying the pandemic is the virus
But they lying 'cause

moves on
Godzilla mode, he's too strong
Return of the 4 lung clover
Give him 2 bongs
Hiroshima-repeater
It's Regis leaving nukes on
Slick as a newborn
Ya

begin?
We got three-sixty-five to play with, twenty-four hours precise
Working towards meaningful lyrics, lead to the after life
A seed, that'll make a way

a straight fowl
Twenty four seven devil been working
Feeling like Steph I'm Under armor 
Stepping on demons I'm no coward
Been at war way before my time
I'm

the rent payment
I'm the well in a drought
Pussy paid or I'm out
Difference in how I use twenty four hours
Keep it moving whether running or walking
Full

had rappin'
Wasn't doing the jackin' but I was never lacking
I was on Tor not tour turning 2's into 4's
When yo shit knocking they open up the doors
20

all in my head
Twenty-four hours pass by shawty right in bed
Said that she ready to fuck Told that bitch just want the head
Shawty get up off of me