Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First 48, artist - Bandgang
Date of issue: 10.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
First 48 |
There he go hit the lights |
(Whatup that chop nigga) |
There go the house |
(Fuck that lets tear up the block nigga) |
If he move you know the rules |
(Yeah pop niggas) |
Don’t be taking all day we in an out nigga damn I hate to do it to niggas |
(First 48) |
Bro I think it’s 2 of them niggas |
(First 48) |
This shit might make the news my nigga |
(First 48), first 48, (first 48), first 48, (first 48) |
Where these niggas I see em Mas |
(Them niggas got low) |
He in the crib on the corner |
(I'm bout' to kick in the door) |
I got the 40 what you got? |
(I fuck around brought the Mac) |
Where that nigga Young at? |
(He bout' to creep through the back) |
Oh there he go nigga don’t move better put up them hands |
I want that watch I want that chain nigga and all them bands |
So if you move my niggas do what I say do if I say shoot what the fuck you |
think them boys gon' do? |
Pull them triggers pull them triggers now you gone my nigga |
Had he wishin' he was still sitting at home my nigga |
Hoes fucked up, got it on my own my nigga |
Bull fully blown we don’t fully blow my nigga |
BandGang! |
Biggs tell em' they trippin' why we ain’t signed yet |
Got choppas' that shoot for hours don’t look through blinds yet 20 deep |
With ice bust chillin' in yo projects |
If you niggas looking for us why we ain’t died yet? |
We here |
Bullets appeared don’t be on TV nigga |
Cooking dope choppas' with drums that’s a CD nigga kill you |
Him and him, that’s a 3D nigga second summer I’m on my shit |
Tryna' 3 Peat nigga I’m shootin' |
Get in that room don’t say a word to these niggas |
Hold metal hittin' scalps like a perm to these niggas, hoes |
Still do em' ain’t concerned bout' a nigga |
Big Glocka I call it Waka shootin' words out at niggas we coming |
End of discussion niggas money we love it |
For the AP or BAP them real killas coming bitch we ain’t worried bout' nothing |
Might double back, drop a stack and leaving bitch niggas nothing |
Got them shootas' on my head, you must be sniffing coke |
make em' disappear pussy hocus pocus |
Push a victim with that choppa' leave a nigga homeless |
You a pussy only thing you leave a bitch is phones |
Got him scared for his family had to move twice |
He copping pleas on the phone tryna' make it right |
I don’t trust him we don’t off him he the iffy type |
BA hit him with that freezer got his ass iced |
(Newscaster: 32 murders in 15 days, and that does not include non fatal |
shootings) |
He be lying to these hoes tryna' impress a thot |
Gave that bitch a headache talking guns you never shot |
Gucci holders like Iraq on the block |
Long clips look like a ladder poking out of the Glock |
(Newscaster 2: An alarming increase in the city’s murder rate over the last |
year. |
The latest numbers show 375 murders in Detroit. |
That’s the highest rate |
since 1994. And those numbers have climbed since that report.) |