Lyrics First 48 - Summrs

First 48

Woah, woah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, huh
Uh-huh, uh, yeah
Uh-huh, go
Urus truck on the highway, we gon' do this shit my way
How you gon' fuck my ho?
You ain’t even get to first base
You gotta be quicker than that, bigger than that
I’m in a big ass 'Cat, in a widebody Scat
I ain’t hear his ass 'cause I’m smoking on thrax
Smoking on Za', knock off his top
This big ass Glock, throw it away
Pick up the shell case, that’s a closed ass case
First forty-eight, yeah, it’s the first forty eight
First forty-eight, yeah, it’s the first forty eight
We gon' do this shit my way 'cause it ain’t no other way
I was high on the highway, I was sipping on a motherfucking eight
You rock Chanel with your Dior, I swear that you got the best taste
Fell in love with the codeine, I lov how this shit taste
Glock 43 on me, I cannot get caught, ba
'Cause I’m really smarter than that, I’m not falling for that
Tryna fuck your friend, I’m wrong for that
My pole attached to my side, I ain’t on lack, you should know that
I was down bad, I was on four flats like a doormat
Then I bounced back, bitch, you know that, can’t go back
Fuck 'round, get your soul snatched
The first time you let me in there, know what I’m getting at
Brr, yeah
Urus truck on the highway, we gon' do this shit my way
How you gon' fuck my ho?
You ain’t even get to first base
You gotta be quicker than that, bigger than that
I’m in a big ass 'Cat, in a widebody Scat
I ain’t hear his ass 'cause I’m smoking on thrax
Smoking on Za', knock off his top
This big ass Glock, throw it away
Pick up the shell case, that’s a closed ass case
First forty-eight, yeah, it’s the first forty eight
First forty-eight, yeah, it’s the first forty eight