Frazic - TWENTY-4 7 lyrics

CHORUS X2 Twenty-four seven, three sixty degrees Hustling for the cribs, hottest ride – made it real Hottest sh** we bangin – heavy money sign Heard about it, that it takes a second to the Mars VERSE I Now hum, I'm truly f**ing crime or didn't I? Uhuu Amuse money, screech in beseech – uhuu When ni99as got the cops pulling aside, uhuu 24 inches chrome on the frame, uhuu Money strike, throwing money like the molecule Now flaunt the f** to set this sh** on they modify Moment please, creed is how I should hold this fame Get the money and they click and they phoney though – uhuu For the click, get the switching shoulda rule it – uhuu Phoney foe, I ride… did they see as I hum Through the streets, see me squeezing this sh** Tune the frequency and I hit outta trunk VERSE II Uhu – Don't be scared of sudden clocked at corner, socking up Industries be crooked signing fools mainly later domn Through the district, I kinda gloop in the severing – not pronto I need that proper fallalery or I beat you You just escaping flip and the flop on issues Ain't nothing like freedom when the bliss persisting I know crooked made the wrest as a mission I ain't improving fronting; I modernize on a high life f**ing collapsed steed 'em pacing on they dialog I pull it a mourn still, insane sh** I hammer Eroding fools, silty frisking me at stand I ain't lying, paper flow made me saying - uuhm VERSE III Gonna – hold up the cup, it's got to be filled Ain't a trick to it, the secret is pursuing your dreams Hard on the street, lifting heavy weight Got the screw on how to prompt harder switch on the trade Habit puffy force, trending main on the slate It be cool they lying and I be flaunting seriously Tolerance is weak, ain't no room in this ring Stronger than the Cris, standard flood levee Puffer than the bluff, hand on str8 steering wheel Rocker than the stroke, carry chrome in yo waist Blocker than them walls - got ya pinching a proof Let them s**ers near-by see, ain't no need for deride Policy: you should have morale alliance Hard on tryna making money still on halfwit pals I don't tryna fake yo, I appeal on balling out Ain't a fazing in my sh**, ain't no crystal defrost Handle money - handle us all Hand on my own, na - hell is sooner Angle in circle is round and round To the fact I could come this far – hungry as I nag OUTRO Hu hu hu hu hu hu Uhu X8