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24-7-365 Revisited

It's been a cold winter

Imma switch it for the summer

I ain't talking but still suckas run for cover

I'm in the sunshine cause I know I got mine

Pimping is a sure thing buried in my bloodline

I do it all the time all around the way

I put it down coming straight from underground now what you want now

I do it for the masses I never blow my chances

My style is classic, static, you want the heat I got it

The flow is so breezy I make the shit look easy

If you really listen my politics is music

I get breezy on the beat cause I be the MC

When I kick another, see, still I drop another hit

It's my choice, I can keep the beat alive with my voice

It's like an instrument alive come see me live

I can swear that I'm nice, before the break of dawn everything is going down

(Chorus)

24 7 365 waited too long now it's my shine

I'm stunting when I'm running in the limelight, uh

You steady running your mouth cause I rhyme tight

(Repeat)

I think I'm busy keeping that busy

Steady on the grizzy hustling real hard

Duffle bag full of cash make them haters real mad

Hating cause they ain't know how to get bread

Congratulations for being that dumb

Y'all just make me laugh cause y'all be stuck

I'm on a hustle, I'm on a grind

Everything I see hell yeah I make it mine

I'm a hustler by nature it's in my blood

Steady chasing this paper and rolling dubs

So my money never out of sight

And I'm all swagged up with a red and green stripes

See me live on stage just rocking the crowd I got it locked down on the scene no doubt

The after party in the club VIP cause I'm a MVP on the MIC

(Chorus)

Mic check one two one two

I represent this is what I do

To any beat any way imma give it to you

Best beware open your ears through the truth as I push

My rhymes through the microphone, boo, boo

I do what I want to what the hell you gon do

I'm the man, I lives the plan fool

Every face that I kick is for your mind fool

Imma dip so I be up in your mind frame

Don't be a lame all trick up in this rap game

What's the use of the fame when you ain't paid

I go back to a ticket when I got made

Got paid got laid for the rhymes I lay

I'm the burglar I push particular

Original my thought is natural

Straight from the underground yeah imma give it to ya

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