Lyrics 24/7 - Travy P, Manu Crook$

24/7

Won’t you get out my face
My time you cannot replace
None of my minutes I waste
24/7 the pace
Now we be winning the race
Now we be getting these plays
I been out working for days
Rest when I’m in my grave
I been out working days
24/7 the pace
Woah/yeah x2
Now we be winning the race
Now we be getting these plays
I be out working for days
24/7 the pace
Human torch how I flame on
Now I Got the heat no Chris bosh
Stones black like akon
Your buzz is as big as an acorns
Going up & beyond
Murder the tracks be on
Give me beats & I beast on em
Better go pick up pace homie
Acting friendly but they always phony
Why these people always calling on
When they’d never wanna answer for me
Now they giving me they testimony
Blowing loud
Never tweeking homie
Levitating
Know I stay floating
Renegade I go in
& you can’t come where I’m going
Ain’t nothing wrong
With a piece of change
Trying get this money
Yeah They all the same
Gotta broad that gone give me brain
She hit them book x2
Thats knowledge to obtain
(Manu)
See me I’m drippin' in sauce
Got your bitch doing the most
Your bitch is down for the whole squad
You gotta get up & get lost
I’m Workin', workin' like a boss
But they just see me as a dam thug
I do not abide by the law
I can’t associate with fake love
(Yeah)
Make the beats, spit the rhymes
Shoot the fit & its go time
(Yeah)
My grill is in, my watch is froze, my neck is clean I’m a gold mine
I do not brag on the regular
Met this chick down in the area
See I’m not the one to be cuffing her
But know that bitch fuck on the regular
(Woah)
Get out my face, bitch get out my face
We talking bout money & goals
Things that you cannot relate
(Yeah)
Get out my face, bitch get out my face
If you ain’t with the mission
Tryna blur the vision
Gotta get outta my way
(Travy)
Yeah I Work hard is you really wit it
Fuck wit nobody cause ino They be quiting
Got a Girl bad uno she can get it
But whenever that she call You know she be tripping
Mike jones I stay tippin
Plus I’m all about the business
Lebron you can witness
King crowned with the winnings
Won’t catch me slipping
So Ima catch you up
No favors cause we major
Hands full of paper cuts
Yeah I know they going nuts
& that only be for us
3 plus me
But 1 thing we must discuss
How they all the same
Bringing nothing to the table
While I been willing & able
Now I’m living out a fable
I ain’t saying that it’s easy
But I chose to this path
Nothing coming fast
But steady adding up the maths
Covered up with a mask
Trying to stick to the task
Rappers half assed
Ain’t getting no cash