Dev3Ten - 24 Lyrics

24 hours niggas look sour F*ck is you mad I'm grinding still In a pad I'm grimy
Gun in my lap I'm strapped nigga don't try me niggas be hating I'm different
Niggas is fans I gotta Fan on the ceiling cutting the pack I'm willing niggas get shot
In my building nothing but rock Ina building Ugh
Niggas hating on the niggas real I'm the rawest nigga that ain't got a deal
I'm just trynna figure how the pussy felt shawty ice cold hit it till it melt
Niggas dum hating I could never fail take a 100 years I could never tell
Rot Ina prison till I'm gettin pale got me guessing work I just lost a scale
This a presentation like it's show & tell I was really posted by the mail box
Or I'll tuck the work in a phone booth no new clients I don't know you
F*ck you here for I ain't serve you nigga certified bring the lex through
Like I'm 24 all I know is shootIm the black mama homie been a rida
Kill Em Ina silents raise through the drama niggas talking heat I was In a sauna
Wit a ice cube trynna stay cold trying beat the odds Ima stay froze
Got the block hot but I'm still cold ice in my veins so my heart froze
If the world stop Ima still roll
Like I'm 24 I was really pour talking late nights trying stay warm
Got me grinding hard But I'm still on I was writing raps with no light on
Ever cut grams in yo moms home I was really grinding I ain't come home
Niggas still hustle if it rain storm I'll still get it if the sun gone
Remember late nights I would bussed home if the train stop had to walk home
Homie trippin I don't talk to em what you trippin for that's bitch feelings
I was taught never have feelings got socked on if ya heart timid
Chest green like the hulk hit it Ima yellow nigga so I bruise different
Bust on us don't know who did it all I know is my locc's wit it
A couple niggas In a black tented teeth gold put sum racks in it
I be jewel up with a black fitted I'll be goldust if the sun hit it
Hit shawty off of 1 visit got me smoking bud let the lungs hit it
Got grown man trynna be me jocking stelo's let the heat blow
Niggas bitch made I just get paid I'm just trying grind for a mink coat
I ain't hating nigga cause I been been broke no microwave wit the Stove broke
It was cold in ever froze woke next door to god here The lord talk
Like I'm 24 I was really pour talking late nights trying stay warm
Got me grinding hard But I'm still on I was writing raps with no light on
Ever cut grams in yo moms home I was really grinding I ain't come home
Niggas still hustle if it rain storm I'll still get it if the sun gone
Still get it if the song gone nigga still get it if the song gone nigga
Ayeyoo man Im done going back and forth with these niggas man