24 Hour lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
I be like, I be like
We be flexing with the check, grindin'

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
24 hours, still blowing strong
I want the money and the power b*tch I been in my zone
b*tch I been in my zone, hater leave me 'lone
I get money by myself you know kush is my cologne (x2)

[Verse 1]
I play Sosa you Montana, you n*ggas not my type
I'm a get money n*gga shawty all my b*tches dyke
I know your background boy you ain’t really right
Flexing like you chirping you ain't never sell that white

MC Gusto ass rapper shawty you ain’t 'bout that life
24 hours, that’s all a n*gga need to get the money and the power
b*tches on my di*k, I’m from Clayton County, Georgia
Grew up selling ??
Everybody head-busting, plotting on a lick
For let you out of cast serve your ass a dummy brick
These hoes ain't nothing and these the b*tches ain’t sh*t
They f*cking for some red bottoms and an outfit

[Hook]
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