24

August 24th, 24, 24 (hey)

24 hours, I do it daily

8 24, Rest in peace my boy Kobe

He shoot his shot (pop pop pop)

I say is that all you got

I say I'll steal your bitch

And then I'll run your block

I run your block

It's not that deep

I deal with pressure

My boy, he roll my swishers up

We getting high

We getting high

I love my lifestyle

Lifestyle, lifestyle, lifestyle, lifestyle

This Cali summer pass me by

Oh, it really pass me by

I pop my geek and I got fried

Yeah, I really got em' fried

My eyes are bloodshot red

It takes one gunshot, dead

Do it daily

All that time he took from me, he better pay me

All that tough talk, you pussy boy

Nah, you can't join me

This a cult and we going Colt .45

You were never part of this shit

Why you lyin'

You could make a name for yourself

Or keep dyin' inside, inside

Stop being depressed

I know you hold all that shit

Inside your fucking chest

Speak it loud like my zaza baby

You ain't less

You could be blessed, blessed

I'm just

I'm just the best

24

24 freestyle

August 24th, 24

August 24th, 24, 24 hours (hey)

24 hours, I do it daily

8 24, Rest in peace my boy Kobe

He shoot his shot

I say is that all you got

I say I'll steal your bitch

And then I'll run your block

I run your block

It's not that deep