Shy Glizzy - First 48 lyrics
[Shy Glizzy - First 48 lyrics]
Young Jefe, holmes aw
Zaytoven that boy Cass
These niggas so scary, won't let them bury me
(Aw)
That's why I keep my 30, I shoot like Curry
(Boom, boom)
And boy I'm getting money, I'm getting money
(Uh, huh)
These niggas hilarious, I think they funny
(Hahaha, yeah)
Empty out his pockets he on easter bunny
(Goddamn) my bitch she trying to play me
But I'm not no dummy (No)
Ooh, I got some Louis shit
Can't wait to swag it up (Swag)
I just left the dealership
Can't wait to gas it up (Skr-skr-skrr, woah)
Boy, I got a lot of pounds
Can't wait to bag 'em up (Woah)
My new bitch, she from out of town
You know she bad as fuck (Woah)
What I just spent in Lenox
Could've bought a Audi truck (Woah)
I told her she can get it
But she can't stay out the clubs
(Goddamn, Goddamn)
Put her on to designer now I can't find her
(Aw) the way she used rock my mic
I should have signed her (Uh, huh)
If I knew she was gone be a
Hoe I would have fined her (I'm tellin' you)
Fifty on my Glizzy chain
I'm just gon' blind her (GG)
I'm balling just like 23 way back in '93
(Swoosh) i'm so high right now
Feel like I'm on my balcony (Woah)
Every time I hear po-po's
Feel like they after me (Woo-woo)
I bet I blow more money
Than your favorite athlete (Hey)
And my dog Yayo get more
Bitches than you peons (Aw)
Every time I'm in the A
They treat me like I'm Deion (Deion)
Glizzy Gang and Neon
(Yo-Yo) , niggas know we be on (Boom, boom)
I know one thing
They ain't on the shit that we on (No, no)
Got niggas on the Boulevard and
Niggas on the Crest (Uh, huh)
Got too much respect (Uh, huh)
If you play then you get left (Woah)
I'm in this bitch with Longway
We smoking stuffed crust (Okay)
Damn I had a long day
I need somewhere to run (Okay, okay, okay)
Feeling just like Caine swerving
In that new Mustang (Swerve)
Bitch, play with my name
Smack her with my Jefe ring (Jefe)
Got my bad habit's from my uncle Pootie Tang
(My uncle) chasing after cabbage
But I ran into the fame (Aw)
Tre-7 my block
You can't come there after dark (Tre-7)
Murder, Murder, Murder
3 gon' shoot you with the Glock (3 Murder)
This summer we back Glizzys
Walking round with knots (Cha ching)
Pistols on our hip
Won't be them niggas getting got
(Bang, bang)
I just left from Saks, spent some racks
And that's a fact (A fact)
Momma get that call and she
Gone have a heart attack (Brrt, brrt, aw)
That's why I stay strapped
Loaded like I'm from Iraq (Brrrrt)
How that nigga run up and get
Hit up in his back? (Goddamn, Goddamn)
Lay that ass down
Let that sucker feel them rounds (Lay down)
Hit him nine more times, ask him
"How he like the sound?"
(Boo- boo- boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom)
Lay that ass down, pussy cat goin' "Meow"
(Meow) wetting up my Cali
(Woosh) , swimming in it (Woosh)
Almost drowned (Woosh)
Atlanta jugging pounds, in an Uber downtown
(Uber) bitch don't want to maneuver
Take her ass downtown (Let's go)
Dunk on that bitch, no lay ups
Sorry I don't wanna lounge (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
First 48 these niggas
Promise I won't make a sound
(Aw, aw, aw, omertà, aw, aw, aw)
Zaytoven that boy Cass
These niggas so scary, won't let them bury me
(Aw)
That's why I keep my 30, I shoot like Curry
(Boom, boom)
And boy I'm getting money, I'm getting money
(Uh, huh)
These niggas hilarious, I think they funny
(Hahaha, yeah)
Empty out his pockets he on easter bunny
(Goddamn) my bitch she trying to play me
But I'm not no dummy (No)
Ooh, I got some Louis shit
Can't wait to swag it up (Swag)
I just left the dealership
Can't wait to gas it up (Skr-skr-skrr, woah)
Boy, I got a lot of pounds
Can't wait to bag 'em up (Woah)
My new bitch, she from out of town
You know she bad as fuck (Woah)
What I just spent in Lenox
Could've bought a Audi truck (Woah)
I told her she can get it
But she can't stay out the clubs
(Goddamn, Goddamn)
Put her on to designer now I can't find her
(Aw) the way she used rock my mic
I should have signed her (Uh, huh)
If I knew she was gone be a
Hoe I would have fined her (I'm tellin' you)
Fifty on my Glizzy chain
I'm just gon' blind her (GG)
I'm balling just like 23 way back in '93
(Swoosh) i'm so high right now
Feel like I'm on my balcony (Woah)
Every time I hear po-po's
Feel like they after me (Woo-woo)
I bet I blow more money
Than your favorite athlete (Hey)
And my dog Yayo get more
Bitches than you peons (Aw)
Every time I'm in the A
They treat me like I'm Deion (Deion)
Glizzy Gang and Neon
(Yo-Yo) , niggas know we be on (Boom, boom)
I know one thing
They ain't on the shit that we on (No, no)
Got niggas on the Boulevard and
Niggas on the Crest (Uh, huh)
Got too much respect (Uh, huh)
If you play then you get left (Woah)
I'm in this bitch with Longway
We smoking stuffed crust (Okay)
Damn I had a long day
I need somewhere to run (Okay, okay, okay)
Feeling just like Caine swerving
In that new Mustang (Swerve)
Bitch, play with my name
Smack her with my Jefe ring (Jefe)
Got my bad habit's from my uncle Pootie Tang
(My uncle) chasing after cabbage
But I ran into the fame (Aw)
Tre-7 my block
You can't come there after dark (Tre-7)
Murder, Murder, Murder
3 gon' shoot you with the Glock (3 Murder)
This summer we back Glizzys
Walking round with knots (Cha ching)
Pistols on our hip
Won't be them niggas getting got
(Bang, bang)
I just left from Saks, spent some racks
And that's a fact (A fact)
Momma get that call and she
Gone have a heart attack (Brrt, brrt, aw)
That's why I stay strapped
Loaded like I'm from Iraq (Brrrrt)
How that nigga run up and get
Hit up in his back? (Goddamn, Goddamn)
Lay that ass down
Let that sucker feel them rounds (Lay down)
Hit him nine more times, ask him
"How he like the sound?"
(Boo- boo- boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom)
Lay that ass down, pussy cat goin' "Meow"
(Meow) wetting up my Cali
(Woosh) , swimming in it (Woosh)
Almost drowned (Woosh)
Atlanta jugging pounds, in an Uber downtown
(Uber) bitch don't want to maneuver
Take her ass downtown (Let's go)
Dunk on that bitch, no lay ups
Sorry I don't wanna lounge (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
First 48 these niggas
Promise I won't make a sound
(Aw, aw, aw, omertà, aw, aw, aw)