[Intro: Ralo]
(TrenchWerk)
First forty-eight, first forty-eight (D-D-D-Deano, you play too much)
First forty-eight, I want these niggas faint (That boy JBC snappin')
I put all these niggas on a plate, bet they gon’ get ate
I be in they bushes everyday, 'till I get it straight
[Verse 1: Ralo]
They know I turn this bitch up every time I turn around (I do)
They cannot turn me down (Down), I been in and out of town (Yeah)
They won't ever turn me down (Down), ’till these niggas underground (Yeah)
Where he at? I want him now (Now), missed a ticket on these clowns (Clown)
Where he at, nigga?
Tell my mama I know how to sleep, I made this bed, nigga
Your bitch should be scared, nigga, she sleepin' with a dead nigga
Dead man, I get on his head like a headband
All my niggas yes-man, they ready for the next man
Fuck what niggas talkin' about (Fuck 'em), we the ones that bring the pressure (Pressure)
We'll give it to a rapper (Rapper), none of y'all ain't nothin' special
Break this shit down to the smaller decimals, shoot the nigga messin’ you (Yeah)
Niggas gon’ do what to who? (Who?) What these niggas wanna do?
[Chorus: Ralo]
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (First forty)
First forty-eight (First forty), I want these niggas faint
I put all these niggas on a plate (Plate), bet they gon' get ate
I be in they bushes everyday (Yeah), ’till I get it straight
[Verse 2: Key Glock]
First forty-eight and I get it three-sixty-five
I still be in the same hood where I sold my nicks and dimes
Cuzzo work the pot (Pot), he treat that shit like a nine-to-five
Paper Route la familia, that's my family, that's my tribe (Yeah)
Glock outside you better hide, AKA the boogeyman
You niggas none but rookies, man, blickie in my hood again
Steppin' on these niggas, yeah they ’bout to feel my foot again
And nah I don't want to hear you talk about some shit you woulda did
Nigga
[Chorus: Ralo]
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (First forty)
First forty-eight (First forty), I want these niggas faint
I put all these niggas on a plate, bet they gon' get ate
I be in they bushes everyday (Yeah), 'till I get it straight (Yeah)
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (First forty)
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (Yeah)
I put all these niggas on a plate (Yeah), bet they gon' get ate
I be in they bushes everyday, 'till I get it straight
[Verse 3: Ralo]
One little monkey (One), jumpin' on the bed (Bed)
Two little monkeys (Two), jumpin' on the bed (Bed)
Three little monkeys, I left all them niggas dead (Dead)
I got enough paper to put on all these niggas head, I do
I won't ever nod at you (No), that ain't somethin' I gotta do (No)
Give a fuck about your crew (Fuck 'em), tell 'em they can get it too
Niggas gon' do what to who? (Who?) I got too much shit to lose (Lose)
I got too much shit to prove (Prove), I'ma knock him out his shoes
Me and brodie ain't cool (Nope), put them niggas on the news (News)
That's some shit you gotta choose (Choose), nigga this ain't April Fools
This ain't no joke, no cap, real rap
I been tryin' to pay to see where all my opps live at (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ralo]
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (First forty)
First forty-eight (First forty), I want these niggas faint
I put all these niggas on a plate, bet they gon' get ate
I be in they bushes everyday (Yeah), 'till I get it straight (Yeah)
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (First forty)
First forty-eight (First forty), first forty-eight (Yeah)
I put all these niggas on a plate (Yeah), bet they gon' get ate
I be in they bushes everyday, 'till I get it straight
[Outro: Ralo]
One little monkey (One), jumpin' on the bed (Bed)
Two little monkeys (Two), jumpin' on the bed (Bed)
Three little monkeys, I left all them niggas dead (Dead)
I got enough paper to put on all these niggas head, I do
