24hrs – Address (Uncensored)

I don’t wanna hear your SoundCloud or your demo
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
You the chosen one

This for my day shift and my night shift girls
Me and Oscar in Vancouver riding in a limo
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Pop back, pop back, know a young nigga gon’ play this
I’ma throw these ones
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Light wrist, right wrist my shit like a crisis
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Diamonds on my left flooded, hope that you can swim, bitch

Everything a film to me, my lifestyle like a Super 8
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Dropped 5 bands on the YSL leather dress
Paul, Paul, Paul, Paul, you know he gon’ sit with me
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Put her in an Uber, she ain’t never got the address
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, they know Twenty is a customer
And we make a movie every time so you should film this
She gon’ throw it back for me
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address

Throwed her like it’s cee-lo, touch down in the T.O
[Verse 1]
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
Turn up, turn up, put a young nigga in the playlist
I just got to hip to Twenty, damn lil’ bitch you super late
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Ayy Twenty
I think you might make it in my playlist"

Address, she keep askin’ for the address
[Chorus]
Blue Benz, I just pulled off with the paper tags
She said, "Twenty you ain’t no good, saw you brought out Roy Wood$"
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
[Verse 2]
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
[Chorus]
And… hold up, hold up, hold up
Like I knew you would
[Intro]
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
Twenty, Twenty, Twenty, hold up you know he gon’ eat the beat
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
This for my day shift and my night shift girls

Hella kush with this Louis V du-rag
Turn up, turn up, put a young nigga in the playlist
Show me somethin’ good
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
I hit your ho, look back for me
We went to Coachella, man hurry, all the drugs with her
24hrs…
She said, "Twenty, oh my God, my favorite

Turn up, turn up, put a young nigga in the playlist
Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
[Outro]
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address
Turn up, turn up, fuck a young nigga to the playlist
Address, she keep askin’ for the address
She mad pressed, that mean she can’t get the address

Clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it, clap it
Turn up, turn up, shawty just work that day shift
[Chorus]