Lyrics
First 48
There's no escape
It's in your fate
Swear no one safe
Where hollow tips will leave you blank
The time it take
To match my fucking DNA
First 48
I'm wiping these niggas off the slate
First forty-eight
There's no escape
It's in your fate
Swear no one safe
Where hollow tips will leave you blank
The time it take
To match my fucking DNA
First forty-eight
I'm wiping these niggas off the slate
Try to say I'm a problem
If twelve ain't get him I got 'em
He had the shotty and shot 'em
And seen him fall like it's autumn
He catching bodies he caught 'em
And had him floating at bottom
And line up and in column
And left em dead someone call 'em
Don't you know that sound when that hammer slam
Black birds chopping down your block like a ceiling fan
Nose bleed red when that fade
Catch up with your head
Sound like the fourth of july
Talkin uncle sam
Can't sleep on em less he slumpt
Ain't no jumping less I jump
87 in the tank
I feel like 91 was stuck
Took a left on downey ave
Mama told me I was young
Grew up with some homies that would rob you
Press you for your stuff
Now it's yellow tape and gatorade's
Had the 4"4 when he race
Now his .44 caught a case
And prosecutors know his face
Never seen no 808
Can't beat it like a demo tape
At 24 he 48
Now watch me fucking fadeaway
First 48
There's no escape
It's in your fate
Swear no one safe
Where hollow tips will leave you blank
The time it take
To match my fucking DNA
First 48
I'm wiping these niggas off the slate
First 48
There's no escape
It's in your fate
Swear no one safe
Where hollow tips will leave you blank
The time it take
To match my fucking DNA
First 48
I'm wiping these niggas off the slate
WRITERS
Babajide Fayehun
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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