First 48'D

(album: Happy Halloween C4 - 2021)

(G Money)
Skrrt
Yeah
Ayy

I'll get you First 48'd, broad light of day'd
Took off in a spaceship, I'm back now
Ayy, I park the strikers all adjacent, this bitch testing my patience
I only want that face, she bringing cat 'round
Said she wanna beat, wanna meet, that's some shit I can't see
Staying on my Q's and my P's and my Carti full of V's
We was only supposed to have the house to park the stolen V's
Ended going broke and staying in that bitch, you wouldn't believe it
You know that 12 kept coming 'round
Nigga steal, I gun him down
Baby C4 running 'round
In the kitchen scraping
Nigga, you wanna die? Give you a demonstration
Spend this shit, no limitations
I crank up the car, I love the Track' sound
Told the bitch she wanna leave me, then bitch, it's easy
A lot of niggas wanna be me, you'll always see me
I told them I was gon' do this shit for real, they didn't believe me
Man, you gotta see everybody faces now, let go my dick please
Believe it or not like Ripley's
My lemonade was Simply
My dinner phase was shrimp please
Your ex-boyfriend a shrimp to me
Like Big Backdoor, he couldn't be
Not even if he tried, went outside like this and died
Them steppers out here, get inside
And I don't want the bitch back, it's my pride
Up the 30, get to running, bet you pussy niggas hiding
Get to stepping on the steppers, I was with Gunna eating at Hyde
Do a collection
She off rip, lil' shawty'll break her back and get to stretching
She got brain, I learned a lesson
Uh, Father God, I thank you for my son 'cause he a blessing
Oh, Big Backdoor, he get to killing shit, but he ain't got no direction
Ayy, who taught him how to do the shit he do?
It's militant, look how he move
Shooters watch my back, I tie my shoes
Or my bitch tie 'em for me
Yeah, I done got richer than a bitch, now they all tryna record me
I ain't sending no songs, set up a meeting, nigga
And I need some millions 'cause you talking to a street nigga
I done already made a couple millions out the streets, nigga
I only eat McDonalds, that's what Baby 4 wan' eat, nigga
He only want McNuggets, count the duckies, then repeat, nigga
I told a bitch she can't pull out her phone, this shit might leak, nigga
Ayy, pass me five hundred just like Nate when I go speak, nigga
You can't get mad 'cause your bitch with me, I let her drink, nigga
The police hit this house, hid thirteen bricks under the sink, nigga
You make me mad, I shoot this bitch up quick, won't even think, nigga
Give me ten million dollars 'fore I put my name in ink, nigga
It's 4