[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm up twenty-four hours, stuff in my trousers
Lookin' down on you from the top of the tower
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Nigga, we got the same twenty, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours, no shit, shave or shower
'Til I put at least fifty thousand in my trousers
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four shots, that's for twenty-four cowards
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Twenty-four hours, I put twenty-fours on the coupe
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four niggas on your roof
Twenty-four hours, I'ma fly your bitch back to you
Twenty-four hour bankroll, that's what trappin' do
Whenever I wake up, nigga, that's when my twenty-four start
Deuces on the front, I shoulda twenty-foured the whole car
I can show you how to strеtch a twenty-four so far
Ballin' like I'm Kobe Bryant, twеnty-four Sosa
Nigga, the trap open twenty-four just like Mickey D
Orange and black shoes lookin' like I'm goin' trick-or-treat
Chief Sosa like that all year round Christmas tree
Got the same twenty-four to do the same shit as me
[Chorus: Chief Keef & Gucci Mane]
I'm up twenty-four hours, stuff in my trousers
Lookin' down on you from the top of the tower
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Nigga, we got the same twenty, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours, no shit, shave or shower
'Til I put at least fifty thousand in my trousers (Go)
Twenty-four hours (Go), twenty-four hours (Go)
Twenty-four shots, that's for twenty-four cowards (Go)
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four minutes (What?)
East Atlanta, '79, these rappers my children (What?)
I was trappin' [?] by my mama's house [?] (Damn)
Ridin' in my Chevy, it ain't got no ceilin' (Yeah)
Sosa, how you feel? 'Cause I feel like cookin' (Skrr)
It's twenty years later, and I'm still good lookin' (Facts)
Twenty-four hoes tryna fit in this section (Huh?)
These bitches so fine, I done got an erection (Well, damn)
Twenty-four bowls, twenty-four O's
Twenty-four days, I did twenty-four shows
Thirty days later, I did twenty-four more
She said she want the old 'Wop, the fat one with the gold (It's Gucci)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm up twenty-four hours, stuff in my trousers
Lookin' down on you from the top of the tower
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Nigga, we got the same twenty, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours, no shit, shave or shower
'Til I put at least fifty thousand in my trousers
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four shots, that's for twenty-four cowards
[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
Twenty-four Hermès, twenty-four Louis bags
Twenty-four Goyard, this bitch still got the tag
I smoke all twenty-four, bitch, I got more gas than gas
Twenty-four Maybachs, twenty-four in the back
Twenty-four shots for you, nigga, gon' get you, get me mad
Told the bank, "Give me fifty," gave me twenty-four bands
So I hit another bank just to get them other bands
In a '25 'Rari, '24, they ain't had
Just turned twenty-four, gave her twenty-four racks
I take twenty-four hundred, take that shit, buy slacks
I got twenty-four in each of my pockets right now
Catch me with only twenty-four, nigga, that's a light day
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm up twenty-four hours, stuff in my trousers
Lookin' down on you from the top of the tower
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Nigga, we got the same twenty, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours, no shit, shave or shower
'Til I put at least fifty thousand in my trousers
Twenty-four hours, twenty-four hours
Twenty-four shots, that's for twenty-four cowards
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