Fourty8

I was gun do the challenge and shit
But I'm like na na na fuck it
Let me get that whole beat man
Two Nine One!
If you aint really with the clan then you get 48
My n wackd a opp had to do the race
Load up 30 in a chevy while im outta state
Every where I land gotta score like Klay
Mix the tris with the faygo cuz I like the taste
Your favorite rapper tap in when he round my way
My homie bought a skydweller it came with a k
Dnt tell me you got work
If it come with a ounce of shake
Gotta keep the grass low to watch the snakes
Free the members knockd all my n great
Gotta call from a cutty he need 4 plates
I was charging 5,2 each give me 48
Better come correct or you get 48
I been up for like 2 days thats like 48
Gun special ed thats a .38
And it got a beam so I dont gotta aim
Ima trapper not a rapper all you n actors
Hit the road state to state big bag snatcher
All i know is jugg 3.5 inna wood
Treat yo lungz right I hope you understood
I mean understand I'm trynna get these bands
Getting money out the way that be the plan
Im tynna feed the famz Trynna flip these grams
Go get your boss boy You just a middle man
Play w my paper we gon spin yo block
Like ceiling fans and we dont give a damn
So guess who SHOT that man!
If you aint really with the clan then you get 48
My n wackd a opp had to do the race
Load up 30 in a chevy while im outta state
Every where I land gotta score like Klay
If you aint really with the clan then you get 48
My n wackd a opp, had to do the race
Load up 30 in a chevy while im outta state
Every where I land gotta score like Klay
N every where n I go I gotta score like klay
Why hate? STEADY SCOORINNNN N
Two Nine One!



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Writer(s): Armani Rivera
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