Ty Fyffe - First 48 (Intro) lyrics

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Ty Fyffe - First 48 (Intro) lyrics

[Intro] Right now I just wanna say thank you, (thank you) For your downloads, ya streams, ya hard copies Whatever means of purchase Even if you bootlegged this joint I appreciate you We 4 projects in, a whole lot more to go Thanks to all the support for riding out wit ya n***a Despite what you may think or what you may have heard I am… Top 5 dead or alive [Verse] Everything is real ain't nothing cozy Fresher than a young n***a mind of a OG Inhale exhale yea cherish every breath Shinin' like I just came home but I never left Most of them is lovin' me some of them hatin' me Say hes underrated dependin' on whose ratin' me I be destroyin' n***as on tracks blatantly Basically I'm patiently waitin' for a vacancy It ain't hard to tell they all scared to challenge 'em Money power respect I learned how to balance them Water melon over the pump the hood silencer Couple hundred thousand a month is a good calendar Yea they love to hear the don speak That's because my dialog ain't in arms reach Nah I ain't wit the coward ish First the skinny jeans now they wearin' blouses Don't ever confuse wireless for powerless A nice red wine haze and a sour mix I'm in the trap wit the blicky Cigarettes pills and the sticky If u need somethin hit me When it s poppin I breeze quickly To ya door step if ya coppin at least 50 Never mix my feelings wit my dealings I'm house shoppin' for wood floors high ceilings 200 or more on the dash if I'm wheelin' Really these just n***as is mad cause I'm chillin' Face on the masters mother pearls I maintain cause I dominated the underworld If you sick to ya stomach that mean u wanna earl The moon and the stars tell u son is through I'm gettin' better every week And I don't talk to much the longivty will speak They ain't selling u nothing u think its better cause its cheap Wit the push of a bu*ton ill get u wet up in the street Its never been even I'm one of the best breathin' Ya red shirts might be ready by next season Ya spread to high is nothing I just tease em More celebratin' this year and less grieving But I'm always down for a funeral For a n***a hatin while I'm tryna get my numerals Screw faces side glances 6 shooter headshots 5 chances 25 large or 5 dances As u can see I'm fascinated wit the finances Nah he don't play and hell forever be top 5 DOA n***a! Enjoy