[Buddy & Tinashe]
Blood stains on my clothes from fallen bros
He sobbin´ while his body goin´ cold on hallway floor
Just another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose

(Looking for a long way out of here)
Lockjaw from Molly I got from random broad at Coachella, we go hard
She wanna ménage with me just for the thrill of it all, all
(Looking for a long way out of here)
Tired of these niggas tryna bond, you a vagabond
Go read the Bible or the Quran since you got time
Instead of worryin´ ´bout mine, nigga
House foreclosed but nobody knows
I´m walkin´ around with yellow golds
Sierra Leone stones, just stuck in this hellhole

[Tinashe & Buddy]
All I need is you (Damn)
(It´s another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
If it´s matter over mind, the stars are aligned

All I need is you
(It´s another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
Never gonna apologize ´cause I love what I like
(Yeah)

[Buddy]
Twenty dollars a gram in a plastic bag back in high school was everlastin´
Now we get blasted in the bathroom at the Grammys
I´m eatin´ fried chicken with chopsticks
Watch this, I pop shit like Redenbach´, bitch
Plot thickens, guap flippin´
It don´t matter if the clock tickin´
I´m not trippin´ ´cause my watch glisten
Yeah, ghetto tales over yellowtail, it never fails
The parallel pairs well, this shit is unreal

Motherfucker you can´t tell
Cop cars and squabbles in backyards
My mom was a black queen, my dad was a crack fiend
What that mean? A down bitch all I need
(Yeah, uh)

[Tinashe & Buddy]
All I need is you (Damn)
(It´s another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
If it´s matter over mind, the stars are aligned
All I need is you
(It´s another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
(Another ghetto 24, shit, I suppose)
Never gonna apologize ´cause I love what I like
(Yeah)