24 Restyle

By Packy

Released on September 3, 2014

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[Verse 1: Packy]

Uh, yup, 24 hours just spit clean

This is how I polish it

Even when you hating you acknowledging

I'd be mad too if I was hating who I'm following

All I see is the finish line

You busy writing your dreams down, I'm living mine

Chilling in Tempe with Sleeve

He got the bottle service and they got the baddest women

We don't need a waitress, we need more like a statistician

Back in the lab now, couple months of backing the van down

Fans snap pics while we pulling the van 'round

I can't lie, I'm not used to that shit

Every night front row, camera phones flashing

Bring it on, give me more of it

Got my team with me, if we split up we die like a horror flick

Never that, 6ix you want the instrumental back?

Shit I put it six feet deep, shouldn't have rented that

Shout to Logic and the visionaries

Keeping lyrics in rap, shout to the dictionaries

Man I love it, you could say I'm addicted now

You could say the rhyme's evicted way I kick 'em out

All in a day's work

The boy been clocked in since 'Sheed was a Blazer

The ball don't lie so I stay shooting

I don't even gotta say I'm better than competition 'cause they prove it

Ain't nobody touching me

Everybody blame it on the city

Man that shit such a crutch to me

I can tell you bitter about it all

Probably sign your ass in and talk to Twitter 'bout it all

I'd rather get a record sale than a retweet

Last year was last year, we focused on the repeat

People hit me up for the cheat sheet

I tell 'em blood, sweat, tears, Moe-T's beats

Except for this one, this one is butter

If butter is paper and paper is greener, my pen is a putter

And I'm a couple under, young up-and-comer

Used to be the fall guy, now I drop in summer

Check that, I drop whenever I wanna

Eye drops for the marijuana, am I right Q?


[Verse 2: QtheBars]

Truly, I do be with the weed

It was given to me by my G-R-E

Because the pills wasn't appealing to me

Beats killing so why they making a villainous tree?

How you want me to breathe, she a hero to me

Mary Jane, my heroine, how dope is she?

Yo Packy for real, fuck a deal, don't even need it

Independent like women be screaming

Unless a body regions from the 3 letters

I don't rock 2 Chains but no one can do better

Q and the crew better, say "no we knew better"

Couple of veterans, pay it to new betters

Grind like a new Bettis, stealing the curtain, taking the show

See me put it all on the line but lay on the low

So, I'm elevated and everywhere I go

One way in and you know

Don't know about the other side, but I'm where the green go

And I ain't above a bribe, but I don't need a ho

Life is already difficult, folks is seasons

You live it, you learn, you live through for a reason

Channel don't even switch up, I ain't with this treason

I roll up the trees and put one in the breeze and

I need a release, feel free to come and talk to me

Instead of talking where that chalk will be

Business out in the streets, internet cooking up most your beef

But that medicine is mostly me

I'm the man wherever I am, girlfriend

Bars