GBB - 24 Hours - Single lyrics

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GBB - 24 Hours - Single lyrics

VERSE 1 Been smoking membranes Elevate through sweat stains Tell em off from my chest pains Young god blessed with the best brains Rappers be far fetched if they think they got next game I could really give a f** about their status or what they exclaim First out the p**y was my head then the neck came Been acting like a rookie to this girls cookie I could not get it up, could not get a rush She said I'd set her up, so I said I'd said I'd said enough, so I better f** So I layed her down, neck craned I ate her out, was talking like a Wookie She hadn't shaved, that cat was bushy I swear I copped, the best dame She was sloppy wet, now she's not instead, my tongue's the best drain Damn, why I just get so personal? Y'all don't wanna know about my s** play It's cause I'm still a threat that's versatile and the next one y'all still press play (Better pay attention, who knows where I'll next aim. Said you better watch out, who knows where I'll next aim) VERSE 2 I'm like, what the, f** is a, rest day? I wouldn't, give this, Up for ya, best day I been work-ing, hard what's a steady pace? I'm a sure man, could intercept a play I can a**ure you that I'm insured and I'm surely dope If y'all wondering if I'm worth the while, why y'all try an cop my style, when the curtains close? I been chasing Ms. Shirley Temple and her purse and her big burly coat I been at work for a while, it gets all defiled, when drink to my worst of lows Been wiping clean slates, like a squeegee I been working each day, just to please me Regurgitate on re-play, just to feed me And I just made a G straight, so this a freebie I do this sh** solo, all me I made it here dolo, no army f** is a low blow? I got tall reach My music bogo, yours is all cheap Now I'm like woah woah, I got all these Dope songs, dope flows, to showboat I'll let y'all be I don't like social, media Just focused, on me-not-ya This is my season and I'm dropping sh** like fall leaves Dropping sh** like fall leaves HOOK I'm just f**ing around I'm upward and bound 24 hours …for the Record For the, for the …for the Record I'm just f**ing around f** with me, f** with me, f** with me now I'm upward and bound 24 hours 24 hours Simple... VERSE 3 How the f** the ground gonna tell me what a height is? Build an empire, up from the ground, a god is priceless All this music sounds, black and white like a light switch Create living color pound, my Latino dick in a white chick Right now, I'm off, a double cup of the brown Lights off, I got, a doobie blunt for the town I might, drop in a movie, puff and lounge Eyesight, shot and moving up and down Nah screw dat, I'll put in work to carry the team Boom clap, get rich marry Cara Delavigne Soon that, could be real cause I rarely dream Life's not as fair as it seems My pops made sure I knew that I'm a super nice guy, super dapper but when you give me the mic, it's like, who let you rap? Sorry I had to stoop down to y'alls level My new sound is all-treble Mixed in with boom bap Y'all focused on accomplishments, I make two tracks Don't say I didn't warn you ..... Newsflash! VERSE 4 (Got a thought? Good go on and jot) Yea yea go on and try an cop you some Understand tho it might be that you are not one A flame doesn't last long unless you tend it of-ten My cave turns the found to lost ones, I'm goblin Never off my mark more so I'm always on one Caution, the whole nine yards, with the yellow tape I'm a beast I bite hard, on every beat, till they meet, Old Yeller's fate Every time in the booth I try hard, Why? To accelerate If you're looking to buy smart, invest in me equals you hella cake My work ethic pace, does not allow time to celebrate Time is money so I'll borrow yours I'm sick of sleeping on hardwood floors Buy three whips, all are foreign "Hey nick, play me your favorite sh**" Hard to choose cause I think they're all important I hardly snooze, and still missed a call this morning It appears, this one girl wanted my attention I was in gear, engineering a session Conversation ends here, voice mail no question It's been a year, since I've felt depression You say life's the same sh**, never gets better Well welcome to my Matrix, the Nebuchadnezzar Hype's the same kid, clever with letters Sell some to make rich, my effort's forever Got dreams so I chase em, and I'm so close to taking off I just need to shed another feather I've already, watched rappers come and pa** I oddly, find comfort in that I'm always doing this, I'm not up for that Don't step on Legos Get off my huevos, Llegos OUTRO Llegos N!cky G is dead! I k**ed him Oh he's gone Llegos, g bb I swear to myself in the future (Llegos, forever, forever Welcome to the beginning of our endeavor It's nice to meet ya, here is a verbal form of a letter Damn this sh** so clever, the kid so hype and…) I swear ta, I swear, I swear to god I swear to myself in the future I never take a day off, who is Ferris Beuller? I got a record on deck Ay, ay…for the Record This was 24 Hours…I got a whole f**ing record on deck… Llegos

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