First 48 Lyrics

[Intro]
Sample

[Chorus]
What the f*ck they talking about
Like they wasn't staying at they momma house
Fifty and a hundred brick [?] down
We been in the winter now
Trapping more than forty-eight hours
It cost three hundred thousand just to get around
Tell them niggas simmer down, lunch is for dinner now
Packs in this bitch, we got them racks in the kitchen now
Mac's in this bitch but I'm a Glock person, simmer down
Niggas in this bitch talking hot, had to sit them down
[Verse]
And I'm still the same nigga, always be that nigga though
You know me, all that tough shit be out the window
I don't give a f*ck if that's his motherf*cking kinfolk
Niggas always f*cking riding dick like it's a sport though
Man that motorcycle loud, I can see the kids in it
Want to watch that money pile til' I can't see a digit I'ma need some Carti's now cause' this shit is big business
Niggas talking money loud but you wish I'd kill this shit

[Chorus]
What the f*ck they talking about
Like they wasn't staying at they momma house
Fifty and a hundred brick [?] down
We been in the winter now
Trapping more than forty-eight hours
It cost three hundred thousand just to get around
Tell them niggas simmer down, lunch is for dinner now
Packs in this bitch, we got them racks in the kitchen now
Mac's in this bitch but I'm a Glock person, simmer down
Niggas in this bitch talking hot, had to sit them down

[Refrain]
What the f*ck they talking about
Like they wasn't staying at they momma house
Fifty and a hundred brick [?] down
We been in the winter no w
Trapping more than forty-eight hours
It cost three hundred thousand just to get around

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