24 HOURs Lyrics

Twenty four hours till I touch down

Magazine ass she let me bust down

They done let me out slums I'ma cash out

They done let me out slums I'ma cash out

I spent the whole day dreaming

What the fuck is life about

I spent the whole night texting

Trying to get her out that house

I was lacking motivation

I was deep inside my couch

Sometimes you gotta dig your grave

To show yourself that you ain't out

I was weighing out my options

Tryna to clear my mind of toxins

Flying packs from Atl

Abel Cali was mission

Took some risky ass decisions

But now I'm on the television

Drugs 4 for reality

Bitch I had to sell a vision

Twenty four hours till I touch down

Magazine ass let me bust down

They done let me out slums I'ma cash out

They done let me out slums I'ma cash out

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This shit hit deep to my soul

Remember how it felt to be home

You sacrificed it all it took a toll

Nobody's ever shown what you showed

Looking back the memories they made me grind

Bitches that stole all my time

Grew up Out them slums I'm fine

Sauvignon I'm drinking wine

Momma taught me how to shine

Momma made me feel the divine

Baby boy it took some time

And God will never tell you why

Do for it the ones who died

Show em what they sacrifice

I'm spiting continental

Ima legend now and even In my afterlife

I roll the dice and play it twice

They sharpen knifes and taking swipes

I give my life they mix and splice

My Spirit floating drifting ice

Season 3 I'm taking flight

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