First 48 (feat. Icewear Vezzo)
Savage Kruger
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Ayy ayy, Savage Big Savage Ayy Vezzo, what's that word gang Let's do it First 48 Yeah, First 48 Bitch, First 48 Oooh, First 48 I hit Hutch to cop new ice, come back in forty-eight Maybach truck, this bitch got pipes, bitch cost two forty-eight Shot fifty-two right out that chop, this bitch got forty-eight Feds been hot, we open spots, shut down in forty-eight F*ck them boys, we send our opps right to them pearly gates Baby FN this bitch a Glock, look like a .38 Pour at least three pints a week we drunk like forty-eight Where I'm from, nah ain't shit sweet, check the murder rate F*ck a chop they come to switch, bro caught a murder case Check them Percs, they sellin' fent, this shit a dirty game Watch the mirrors, they trackin' cars, you better turn away Niggas scammin' and play with dog, gang 'nem servin' weight First 48 Yeah, First 48 Bitch, First 48 Oooh, First 48 I done seen niggas turn to hoes, he tried to run away Seen a real nigga play his role, tried to play it safe Seen a street nigga turn legit, they let him get away Then he told and got some shit, gave dawg like 48 Don't reach for ice, we ain't just rappers, we get shit blowed away Two zips of ice, look like a pound, plus we got blow and yay Why them Glocks shoot like machines, bitch switch like Coi Leray Sold 'em karo, that ain't no lean, that shit got thrown away Seen a rat bitch play two sides, better know they fake He got whacked from goin' live, go put that phone away Yeah, keep a strap from out of town, pull up with 40 dracs Don't be lackin', you out of bounds, you better know your place First 48 Yeah, First 48 Bitch, First 48 Oooh, First 48 My first Glock was a throwaway So many opps, I don't know who to smoke today I'm fuckin' on this bitch, she look like Coi Leray He gettin' loud so I hung up, it was no more to say Give you two shots out this Fifty, left me with 48 Boy don't make me up this Glizzy, I won't hesitate I just caught him with his child, they couldn't get away Go check spot news that shit was wild, we raided the murder rate These niggas tryna' interrogate That 40 hit his melon, it's gone marinate Yo homie a featherweight When I lift this Choppa, he gone levitate First 48 Hmph, First 48 Bitch, First 48 Oooh, First 48 Ayy Vezzo, what's that word gang Savage, Savage Kruger All that fly shit
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