24/7/365 by Eddy Tekeli Lyrics
2-4/7/365
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line (hit my line)
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line (what you need?)
[?] the club, tell me what you want
Need all the money man, I'm even selling [?]
You can bring your change, cuz I'll still count the ones (count 'em)
Just don't hit my line if you ain't got the funds (ha)
Dressed kinda bummy, but I'm shining like the sun (shine shine)
Don't live life so sad, go and have some fun!
Doing what I want man, you can't tell me nothing
One [?], two [?]
If you didn't know, that's the grams in one blunt
Talk about what's going on, I ain't tryna stunt (yah)
[?], yeah, taste so good (mm)
Shorty so bad, yeah, she too rude (too rude)
In two-seater, hot boxing [?] (sheesh)
Got too smoky, so we had to drop the roof
Turn on the radio, thank god it's my dude
Drive around town looking for something to do
Homie hit my line, said he need some juice
I only got a four left, so I sell the [?]
I think I saw the [?], so I had to break loose (skert)
Work in the car so I hope he tied his shoes [?]
Stay in my Vans, cuz I can't run in boots (facts)
Steady watching me, trying to see how I move (sheesh)
When I get rich, man, gotta get some jewels (shine)
Saying that I couldn't, now you're looking like a fool (ha)
Hating on me, but I just keep it cool (yah)
Money by any means, there is no excuse (nah)
Feeling [?] cuz nothing I do [?] (nope)
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line
[repeat]
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line (hit my line)
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line (what you need?)
[?] the club, tell me what you want
Need all the money man, I'm even selling [?]
You can bring your change, cuz I'll still count the ones (count 'em)
Just don't hit my line if you ain't got the funds (ha)
Dressed kinda bummy, but I'm shining like the sun (shine shine)
Don't live life so sad, go and have some fun!
Doing what I want man, you can't tell me nothing
One [?], two [?]
If you didn't know, that's the grams in one blunt
Talk about what's going on, I ain't tryna stunt (yah)
[?], yeah, taste so good (mm)
Shorty so bad, yeah, she too rude (too rude)
In two-seater, hot boxing [?] (sheesh)
Got too smoky, so we had to drop the roof
Turn on the radio, thank god it's my dude
Drive around town looking for something to do
Homie hit my line, said he need some juice
I only got a four left, so I sell the [?]
I think I saw the [?], so I had to break loose (skert)
Work in the car so I hope he tied his shoes [?]
Stay in my Vans, cuz I can't run in boots (facts)
Steady watching me, trying to see how I move (sheesh)
When I get rich, man, gotta get some jewels (shine)
Saying that I couldn't, now you're looking like a fool (ha)
Hating on me, but I just keep it cool (yah)
Money by any means, there is no excuse (nah)
Feeling [?] cuz nothing I do [?] (nope)
2-4-7-3-6-5
Trap open year 'round, just hit my line
[repeat]