24

I did too much to time to cop me a watch
We all got 24, don't look at the clock
I had me a stick in a glock before a G-SHOCK
What does that tell you about me, that tells you a lot
Before they going tell you the truth, they going to tell you a lie
Friendships to business, I cut a few ties
He out of his mind
I pop his top like a Canada Dry
He smoking that shit that don't get 'em high
I'm smoking that zaza that's purified
I sparked it on earth and went to the sky
It's mind over matter, just roll the dice
It's do or die
They said that I jumped in this shit with two feet
I dived in the water too deep
But I'm still in the field with no cleats
Shooter got 'em, run him out of his sneaks
He tried to reach and that nigga got touched up
I am a demon until I stop breathing
My righty a devil, he slide for no reason
.45 his temple, that boy get to leaning
Mama rushing, praying all to the deacon
I gotta ball every season
Blind by the lights, so shoutout The Weeknd
Beaming
She like how I'm styling
Heard that she liking the way I be rhyming
Timing
Yeah, tell me why the fuck your niggas keep dying
Vibing
Oh, off the night shift, I get to piping
Let's get it in motion
She smoking on low end, I'm smoking on potent
My ops steady joking
They ain't really out sliding
Boys be out hiding before the virus
Get out your spot, pussy, come check the climate
You know you ain't active
Sit on the bench, nigga, go check the stat sheet
We the ones out clapping
Unload the package
I make it flip like gymnastics
Ship it and stack it and pack it
Wonder how a trap star turnt rapper
I had plays all through my schedule
Dawg in the can so I gotta mail it
I've been fucked up, I admit it, I've been fucked up, I admit it
I feel safe inside my trenches
Crossing the gang put two in your fitted
Ohhh, we busting your brain
Call the medic
Oh, it's crazy how they here the next day they gone
Disappear like magic
Poof
Glock 22 came with extensions
Hopped in a bag and I did it real fast and
I told them I'll do it my own way
Yeah, Off-White on a off night
And free them boys in the chain gang
They done touched things
We done upped them blickies up in broad day
And his brains splattered when the time came
On the road to the riches, I keep getting richer
I'm stacking that money up tall to the ceiling
The niggas around me I swear that they envy
How do you love when I'm down?
How do you hate when I'm up?

I did too much to time to cop me a watch
We all got 24, don't look at the clock
I had me a stick in a glock before a G-SHOCK
What does that tell you about me, that tells you a lot
Before they going tell you the truth, they going to tell you a lie
Friendships to business, I cut a few ties
He out of his mind
I pop his top like a Canada Dry
He smoking that shit that don't get 'em high
I'm smoking that zaza that's purified
I sparked it on earth and went to the sky
It's mind over matter, just roll the dice
It's do or die
They said that I jumped in this shit with two feet
I dived in the water too deep
But I'm still in the field with no cleats
Shooter got 'em, run him out of his sneaks