24 in a Day (Kobe Tribute)
Can't sleep cozy
24 ina Day Gotta go wit bang is main thing that you showed me
When you wore # 8 didn't know you was great Take a shot yelling out Kobe
Sip a 4 for the pain Gotta pour out the drink no liqs we drinking that codeine
Put the gold onda ring cause I go the paint this G shit on my jersey
Brand new day wit a new 24
Gotta go Pray that I make it bacc home
Brand new play Runnin in em stores
Turn around fade double team still Score
Who got a problem ball like the mamba that's word to my mama we Droppin em off
He had a choppa shootin like blocka you stood in his way then he knocking you off
5 gold rings man he won that shit
Call him the king cuzz run that shit
ISO play he don't need no pick
2.4 when I roll my spliff
Moon rock gas wit the toe gon hit
Life to fast when I swerve I drift
Check that b4 I drop my shit
But no Check gon bounce like a Pogo stick
But the pole gon spit
Checks and balance
Who not valid
Band for band I accept yo challenge
Make a couple thou that's just off talent
Can not slip gotta all gold magnum
Ballin every day that's In yo Absence
100 racks inda Jeans nigga that's no cappin
Fresh OA good packs shit slappin
From the dirt from the ground I shine like carrots
Wrote this song and I swear cried
On 2K when I heard you died
Pour the 8 2 4's 2 times
I gotta go I gotta stay dedicated and stick to grind that I know
Fresh 24 I gotta reset the play that I making to get to the dough
24 ina Day Gotta go wit bang is main thing that you showed me
When you wore # 8 didn't know you was great Take a shot yelling out Kobe
Sip a 4 for the pain Gotta pour out the drink no liqs we drinking that codeine
Put the gold onda ring cause I go the paint this G shit on my jersey
Brand new day wit a new 24
Gotta go Pray that I make it bacc home
Brand new play Runnin in em stores
Turn around fade double team still Score
Who got a problem ball like the mamba that's word to my mama we Droppin em off
He had a choppa shootin like blocka you stood in his way then he knocking you off
5 gold rings man he won that shit
Call him the king cuzz run that shit
ISO play he don't need no pick
2.4 when I roll my spliff
Moon rock gas wit the toe gon hit
Life to fast when I swerve I drift
Check that b4 I drop my shit
But no Check gon bounce like a Pogo stick
But the pole gon spit
Checks and balance
Who not valid
Band for band I accept yo challenge
Make a couple thou that's just off talent
Can not slip gotta all gold magnum
Ballin every day that's In yo Absence
100 racks inda Jeans nigga that's no cappin
Fresh OA good packs shit slappin
From the dirt from the ground I shine like carrots
Wrote this song and I swear cried
On 2K when I heard you died
Pour the 8 2 4's 2 times
I gotta go I gotta stay dedicated and stick to grind that I know
Fresh 24 I gotta reset the play that I making to get to the dough
Credits
Writer(s): Xerxes Hudson
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