Songtext von 24/7

Uh Why you're so fit? Shit came wit' it Racks so heavy, money paid Pushin' on a lip, I can't see This shit feel like [?], I'on get it Why you're so fit 24/7? She's so ready twenty-four seven Coupe hoes steady, racks so heavy Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven Hit the ground, ridin' up, this a field warmer Every time I hit-lined, Cartiers my pioneer Every time poured some drinks up, we talkin' 'bout some money She tryna wear my T-shirt, she been playin' along Pull up in a park with valet, it's a bet like a motherfuckin' parley Count up racks, could fallaway, puttin' that bitch in the hallway Fuck with her the long way, we tryna ball a week Uber-truckin' all day, I'm gettin' called there Won't check the tags, Vetements, Margie bag on you Ass clap, drivin' fast, shit be getting lonely, she call me She won't get to know me, fly overseas This is as fly as you get Why you're so fit? Shit came wit' it Racks so heavy, money paid Pushin' on a lip, I can't see This shit feel like [?], I'on get it Why you're so fit 24/7? She's so ready twenty-four seven Coupe hoes steady, racks so heavy Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven