Lyrics 24​/​7 - Mean

24​/​7

Errday I’m hustlin' / Stay on my grind from 9 to 5
Then 5 to 9 on a Friday night / I stay fly all night
Get on the mic on a Saturday night
I blow up the place like I’m dynamite
If I die tonight, I’ve got no regrets
I’m poppin' bottles and cashin' cheques
Then it’s back to work
All day, Errday
I put in work / Money on my mind like all the time
Stay on my grind from 9 to 5 just to stay alive
And I keep rockin' mics but we are not alike
‘Cos homie you a dyke so better take a hike
‘Cos we on different heights (On sight)
This shit is easy, I’m steezy
And all these bitches' sleazy
Still ain’t nobody fuckin' with me (nah uh)
Bitch, now 187 it’s murder
24/7 I hustle for the paper like I told ya
Cut the cake just to get baked
Get the cream just to get laid
Bitches know that I get paid / Wait
All these other motherfuckers wanna copy from the template / Fakes
There ain’t no success with no sacrifice
If you ain’t never ready to pay the price
To get-get the prize
Life’s a gamble / Just roll the dice
Come roll a doobie and get trippy with me
I got my team at the back and we got no time for sleep
Better light it up / Talk that talk better back it up
‘Cos I walk that walk and I got that gwap when I talk that talk and it’s all
because…
Sometimes I wonder why I work so hard, right?
But I know I gotta play the cards right
If I wanna get to live this life ripe
And it’s like I’m caught in a knife fight with the limelight
I’m bound to get blindsided by the dime right
Just waiting for the moment till I get to shine bright
Yeah that’s right / I’m in flight
Nobody’s holding me down
I’m at the top of the throne / Nobody’s snatching this crown
You a clown / If you think that you ‘bout it
What you want / Yeah I got it
Never living by the code, no
Popping bottles in the boat, though
Coppin' labels by the load, bro
On the road to the riches / Taking pictures, put it up on Instagram
Hash tags with my name on, yeah bound to get likes in an instant, fam
Now I’m living the dream, if you don’t know what I mean
Better not fuck with the team
Gold on my wrist, I walk with a lean ‘cos I got that cream, Na’mean?
I’m educated, so well-groomed, sophisticated
You dim-witted / We unrelated, so…
Better light it up / Talk that talk better back it up
‘Cos I walk that walk and I got that gwap when I talk that talk and it’s all
because…