Lyrics First 48 - Antwon La Great, $teven Cannon, lil house phone

First 48

I talk Bape Talk wear all black bring out KKK
I got the bat phone I’m on a ringtone so her ass out everyday
We in beverly gettin' fucked up I just walked out of the bank
And my plug called said he had it for me, so I bought a sprite for my drank
Pull up in a ragtop bumpin OJ boy I got bands like Coldplay
Different colored diamonds this sorbet we got sticks crochet
I ride around with locs aye like Fendi and Prada and Dolce
You a lame nigga in roshes, you don’t ride shit you moped
Young conceited nigga walking sideways baby, hold up hold up
Hands in on my dick I move weight need a motorola
Yo bitch dumb as hell but I hit body coca cola
Pack just disappeared caught me trappin, aye hocus pocus
Look i’m going scotty off the molly can you please just beam me up
Nigga how you acting tough when yo chains is all on tucked
All my niggas click clack banging niggas flame you up
Niggas never gave a fuck I got that drink all in my cup
Ain’t no bitch that I could trust, ain’t no niggas I could fuck, with
Niggas on some sus shit
I don’t give a fuck bitch
Call me ku klux like Ks on us
I might pull up to your face & I might hang you up
Better get up out my way because I’m dangerous
In the range switching lanes with my thang on tuck
Ay lil nigga needs to go & get his name up
Had to call my jeweler cuz I’m trying to get my chains up
And I need to hit the gym to get my gains up
Versace frames tell yo bitch to step her frames up
You cotton mouth nigga I ain’t tryna hit yo blunt
Ain’t no one on fights, all y’all niggas getting jumped
Nigga no ski mask but I leave a nigga slumped
And I’m smokin on purp, pullin up with lil pumps