Shy Glizzy - First 48, Pt. 2

Out the window
Me and Gizzle with them dracos
That's not accidental
GG, back on that bullshit

Bitch I'm high as fuck, I just left the club
Tried to put it on some niggas
But they had some luck
Bitches pullin' up, smosh go get the truck
Fish a ton up out the thirty
Now they gotta duck fat dog tried to run it
Hangin' out the windows
Me and Gizzle with them dracos
That's not accidental
Bitch I'm monumental, and you not fundamental
Stay surrounded by them shooters
Malcom in the Middle bitch you like my swag
Bitch come hit this dab
You can't get no cash, better get some ass
They can't get no money
That's why these niggas mad
Oof they lookin' funny, can't go get my bag
Niggas Loony Toony, bitch my life a movie
DF them my goonies, shoutout to Lil Moony
Said you comin' for me, you ain't never do it
Boy you fuckin' stupid, know I keep that uzi
30 30 30, shoot that bitch like Curry
Now we playin' dirty, we ain't never worried
We ain't never worried
Phil pour up that dirty
Told it's emergency, niggas gettin' buried
Patek cost a check, I iced out my neck
Seven figure nigga
How he got the city like that
Take no disrespect, Glizzys on your set (GG)
Boy you better have your dog or
They gon' make a mess

You was geekin' too, haha
Bitch I'll shoot a nigga, Goo talkin' 'bout
"shoot that nigga dawg!" "Shoot that nigga!"

We the fuckin' murder team
Come and clear the scene
Sorry if we crush your dreams
Martin Luther King
That KelTec it got a beam, do not intervene
Niggas too high off the lean
They lost they self-esteem
I'm head honcho in my city
I'm the fucking king
Niggas ain't really tryna get busy
What the fuck you mean
I had a semi with a fifty, I was seventeen
Baby come fly high with Glizzy
Give you fucking wings
Young street nigga with some money
Went and bought some choppers
Young street nigga with some money
I'll knock off your roster
These niggas can't wait to drop a dime
They wanna see us locked up
These niggas ain't really got no time
They some goddamn imposters
You see this bitch with me so
Fine and she so fuckin' proper
I flew this bitch all the way to
DC just to fuckin' pop it
Remember you was fighting them
Niggas out there
I came through and stopped it
Bitch why is you askin' me about my
Outfit? you ain't gon' fuckin' cop it
Bitch why is you askin' me am I out here
You a fuckin' watcher?
Bitch cover your eyes, you
Might get blind here
See these fucking watches?
Little boy go get your own gun
This my fucking rocket
Out in LA hittin' home runs
Like I'm fucking dodgin'
I don't think you understand
My niggas super wild all my niggas they been
Thugging since a juvenile
Out here for a while
Remember when they killed Lil Kow
Forever Tre-7, bitch go 'head and take a bow

Forever Tre-7, bitch go 'head and take a bow
Forever Tre-7, bitch forever Tre-7
Bitch forever Tre-7
Bitch go 'head and take a bow
Bitch go 'head and take a bow

Written by:
MARQUIS AMONTE KING, MILAN MODI, THE PRODUCER IZZE

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