Shy Glizzy - First 48

First 48 Lyrics / Paroles

Young Jefe homes


[Verse 1]

These niggas so scary

Won't let them bury me

That's why I keep my 30 I shoot like Curry

And boy I'm getting money I'm getting money

These niggas hilarious I think they funny

Empty out his pockets he on easter bunny

My bitch she trying to play me but I'm not no dummy

Oh I got some louis shit can't wait to swag it up

I just left the dealership can't wait to gas it up

Boy I got a lot of pounds can't wait to bag em up

My new bitch from out of town you know she bad as fuck

What I just spent in Lenox could've bought a Audi truck

I told her she can get it but she can't stay out the clubs

Put her on to designer now I can't find her

The way she used rock my mic, I should have signed her

If I knew she was gone be a hoe I would have fined her

50 on my Glizzy chain I'm just gone blind her

I'm balling just like 23 way back in '93

I'm so high right now feel like I'm on my balcony

Every time I hear po-po's, feel like they after me

I bet I blow more money than yo favorite athlete

And my dog Yayo get more bitches than you peons

Every time I'm in the A, they treat me like I'm Deon

Glizzy Gang and Neon niggas know we be on

I know one thing, they ain't on the shit that we on

Got niggas on the Boulevard and niggas on the Crest

Got too much respect if you play then you get left

I'm in this bitch with long and we smoking stuffed crust

Damn I had a long day I need somewhere to run

[Verse 2]

Feeling just like Kane swerving in that new mustang

Bitch play with my name smack her with my Jefe ring

Got my bad habits from uncle Pootie Tang

Chasing after cabbage but I ran into the fame

Tre seven my block, you can't come there after dark

Murder Murder Murder 3 gone shoot you with the Glock

This summer we back Glizzys walking round with knots

Pistols on our hip won't be them niggas getting got

I just left from Saks spent some racks and that's a fact

Momma get that call and she gone have a heart attack

That's why I stay strapped loaded like I'm from Iraq

How that nigga run up and get hit up in his back

Lay that ass down let that sucka feel them rounds

Hit him 9 more times ask him how he like the sound

Lay that ass down pussy cat goin' meow

Wetting up my [?] almost drowned

Atlanta jugging pounds in an Uber downtown

Bitch don't want to maneuver, take her ass downtown

Fuckin' that bitch no lay ups sorry I don't wanna lounge

First 48 these niggas promise I won't make a sound

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