48 (RE RELEASE)

(If it ain't produced by Jay, I don't wanna fuckin' hear it)

Put the gun to the Makk, put the gun to his head

Take a trip to they block if they dissin' my deads (Grrah, grrah)

Hollow tips hit 'em, fill 'em up with lead

How the fuck you a stomper? You don't even step

Yo, Mizzy, who that lackin' by the steps?

He talkin' on Josh, throw a shot at his neck (Grrah, grrah)

48 'em, I threw up Jet in they 'jects

Don't go out like Poppa, get shot in your chest (Poppa)

Tryna spin through my block, they think that I'm loafin'

Like, die F's, **** thought I was jokin'

I'm a top opp, like, don't ask who I'm smokin'

Like, don't ask 'bout the gun that I'm totin' (Grrah, grrah)

And don't pass the Freshy if it's floatin'

I catch an F to the Sev, then I'm throwin' (Freshy)

If I catch an F to the Sev (Freshy), then I'm—

Know an opp that did bad, **** ran with his gun

He tried to get with me, so I made him run (Grrah, grrah)

It's so many dead **** in this blunt

Rundown Ballas, we do what we want

Take a trip to they side, they ain't outside

Opps talkin' hot on the net, but go hide (Ah)

**** be fried, Mdotty died (Ah)

Poppa got shot, y'all wish he was alive (Ah)

I'ma hop out the V with the G like, "Surprise"

Lookin' for Banga when I spin the 5

Catch me a 4, four shots hit his mind

BJ my brother, you know that's my slime (Grrah, grrah)

Juneski B, that's my brother, know that he gon' slide

Spin two deep, .45 and a .9 (Grrah, grrah)

Don't lack in your P's and get in your spine (Grrah, grrah)

Don't get shot in your back for dissin' one of mine

Get shot in your head for talkin' on the guys

Just know that I'm comin' for yours

Since I was fourteen, I was droppin' the 4s

Mizzy my brother, he kickin' them doors (Grrah, grrah)

Carti got beat, he got left on the floor

Give me them kicks, ****, you ain't on court (Ah)

Talkin' on Josh, but, ****, you soft (Ah)

Like, when did you ever put on? (Like, when you put on?)

Got multiple scenes, wanna see me perform?

Like, light up they block like a torch (Grrah, grrah, boom)

And for BJ and Tino, you know I'ma score

And for Josh, I'm riskin' it all (Word to bro)

I was locked down when I got that call

Like, came home, now I wanna ball (Ah)

I'm tryna catch that **** by the store

Put the gun to his chest, ****, give me it all (Bitch, gimme that shit)

Like, I'm movin' sleeze

Like, bitch, I'm MB (Ewok)

Twistin' my fingers when I'm in they P's (E—)

If he jackin' G6, we put him right to sleep (Like, Ewok)

I can't wait 'til you run into me

If I don't got the gun, then I'm makin' him bleed

He get poked with the scalp, then I breeze

Ballin' on court like my name is KD (Grrah, grrah)

Like, I got 35 in my jeans

Ballin' for T, my **** was a tweak

And no, we ain't droppin' no beef

I walk in the spot and I'm droppin' the Gz (Die Gz)

After 8Oh, we gon' spin through BD

And after the Roe, we out to Double G

And after the Roe, we out to Double G

Now I'm makin' it hot

Jay Shooter got punched and took it on the hop

Spazz too, like, y'all need to stop

We causin' wreck if y'all talkin' on Josh (Stop talkin' on bro)

Now I'm makin' it hot

Jay Shooter got punched and took it on the hop (Dummy)

Spazz too, like, y'all need to stop (Ah-hah)

We causin' wreck if y'all talkin' on Josh (Ah)

They don't know what I'm on, I keep 'em guessin'

G2C, that's my favorite weapon

I'm tryna send a **** to his—

Like, I'm tryna spin through that block (Grrah, grrah, boom), leave a message

BronxdaleK, we could never dead it

Boys grab me up, I won't answer questions

Boys grab me up (I ain't tellin' shit), I won't answer—

Put the gun to the Makk, put the gun to his head

Take a trip to they block if they dissin' my deads (Grrah, grrah)

Hollow tips hit 'em (Grrah, grrah), fill 'em up with lead (Grrah, grrah)

How the fuck you a stomper? You don't even step (Ah)

Yo, Mizzy, who that lackin' by the steps? (Who that?)

He talkin' on Josh, throw a shot at his neck (Grrah)

48 'em, I threw up Jet in they 'jects (Grrah)

Don't go out like Poppa (Die Sev), get shot in your chest