48 Hrs

(album: Lemon Pound Cake - 2022)

Oh, yeah
Afroman, what up O.G
They didn't see this coming did they
Woo

First I get to smoking
And then I get to drinking
And then it's like I can't slow down (slow down)
E'ry thing in slow-motion
The fuck was I thinking
I feel like I might never turn down (turn down)
I been up for 48 hours
I ain't tryna go to sleep
(I ain't tryna go to sleep)
I been up for 48 hours
I ain't tryna go to sleep
(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

My phone ringing buncha missed calls
My ass shaking from the withdrawals
I'm seeing double like criss-cross
My wifey yelling she's pissed off
Keeps telling me to come home
But I can't leave till this buzz gone
I keep asking her what's wrong
Empty beer bottles on the front lawn

Hot as a 'saff and I don't even know
We just ran out of 40s let's go get some mo'
Rolling up dope when I'm pouring Patrón
So I light it then inhale the smoke in my nose
Shout out to the O.G. Afroman
When we drop 'dis it better get a platinum plaque
We got 'em stressed out
They might need an Ativan
Let's have a party in the Chevrolet Astrovan
Now I'm feeling wavy in that pink Mercedes
Kush so green like I'm in the Navy
I don't never chase and I been living dangerous
Now I'm cross-eyed and I'm feeling lazy

My therapist told me to go get some help
I drank so many 40s I'm pissing myself
As soon as I'm sober I'll figure it out
Till then keep my name and my dick out ya' mouth

From Cali' to Canada this shit official
I'm cremating rappers to roll in my Swisher
I'm busing 'em down and I don't need no scissors
They pawing out 40s and posing for pictures

Ain't nobody fucking wit' me
Buddy, I'm raw
I keep doing my thang
Getting money on tour
I been up for 48, I might need 24 more
Me 'n Afroman set another high score

First I get to smoking
And then I get to drinking
And then it's like I can't slow down (slow down)
E'ry thing in slow-motion
The fuck was I thinking
I feel like I might never turn down (turn down)
I been up for 48 hours
I ain't tryna go to sleep
(I ain't tryna go to sleep)
I been up for 48 hours
I ain't tryna go to sleep
(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

Dick is so slick, gator boots
67 slick prostitutes
Them hip cuffs, them stay kank
Them fur coats, them go right
That Cadillac with them bow ties
Making money all during the Coronavirus
Smoking to the airport, flying first class
Flight attendant past, meet in first class

She turned around and show me her fat ass
Sat on my lap and took pictures, do a pass
Though I got baggage out the baggage claim
She tag me on IG and DMed the names
Hustling game, fortunate fame
Young and old people they all know my name
Limousine, plenty green to the hotel
Girls wanna smoke with the rapper from Dale

Meet 'n then greet, swisher n' sweeting
I got the munchies, Im eating n' eating
Bluetooth (tooth)
Green room
Colt 45 I do consume

Reach in the cooler and pull out a drink
Smoke on my dank, say what I think
Buzzing on liquor
Performance was sicker
I like my girls thicker, she let me dick 'er
Speakers was bumping, the people was jumping
The woman was humping, my lyrics were thumping
Perfect attendant, perfect ending
Afroman, Merkules trending

Rags, riches, fans, bitches
Parking lot pimping, money, bitches
Work wit' jeez like Merkules
Make ya girl twerk then skate on deez

First I get to smoking
And then I get to drinking
And then it's like I can't slow down (slow down)
E'ry thing in slow-motion
The fuck was I thinking
I feel like I might never turn down (turn down)
I been up for 48 hours
I ain't tryna go to sleep
(I ain't tryna go to sleep)
I been up for 48 hours
I ain't tryna go to sleep
(I ain't tryna go to sleep)