24 (INTERLUDE)

[Intro: Sunday Service Choir] Dear Lord, make it alright Dear Lord, make it alright [Verse 1: Rick Ross] My last white was 20 million So familiar like Tookie Williams, I'm in the building My conversation is cash money I fly private, rarely do I have luggage (Twenty-four hours) Riding through the ghetto, where I'm from, the kids love me Every day I'm rocking jewels, I know they wanna touch me Repercussions mandatory when you injure mine (Twenty-four candles) Every time I step on the block my dick on the line Burning like a candle in Vеrsace sandals My persona on the camеra, that's just how it's handled Put me in, coach, I'm going to the paint (Twenty-four hours) Ran a couple two-a-days ad took me to the bank Mark my words, I know you're broke, I see it in your face Art Basel, twin chains, I spend it on the vase US Marshals came to cut the gates (Twenty-four candles) I'm Double M, I'm known to beat the case [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Twenty-four hours Twenty-four candles Twenty-four hours Twenty-four hours Twenty-four candles Twenty-four hours Twenty-four hours [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle] Grind strenuous, cash out continuous Mogul in the making, autonomous black businesses Broken culture that we all lost niggas in Elevated innovation over ignorance I represent it Suburban tinted, five of that's percentage Closed cur but the Mac-11 muzzle vintage Go flourish, double back and come and get your niggas Pass the power to your people, it ain't nothing realer Faced with this decision it's a funny feeling Knowing when you tell the truth they gon' come and kill you Knowing people need some proof, went and got the millions Stressed a young nigga out but I'm so resilient The champagne, Honda Civics, they was taking pictures Young niggas in front the buildings tryna make a living Or I just figured they was jealous cause we made it quicker And never asked for no favors, nigga, look [Chorus: Sunday Service Choir] Twenty-four hours