Oh, go, big 48, big 48, big 48, big 48, big

48, Big 48, big 48, big 48, big 48, big 48

She like, where you from?

Go, exit 48

She talking about y'all ain't shit, I told that bitch, okay

Bitch, keep talking, use your mouth for a better way

I'm on some Boro shit, I took

Her to Owen's Field and fucked her face

I did that

White T, black pants, wife beater

These New forces ain't tied, bitch, who cleaner?

Throw the black hoodie on, goddamn, look like the Reaper

She say she from WilliamsTown, okay, I love a eater

127 Higgins Drive, mama, that's where my heart resides

Fucked up when they tore the projects down, that shit felt out of line

Gotta let your nuts hang over here, no diddy, it's no crying

Cocoa Factory stinking up the hood

Hold your nose fore you come inside

Me and doggy fight, but you ain't stepping on my bro

I'm riding with Santana, hit up Billy to grab a goat

Felt a way when I cut **** off I was hanging with since Bowe

I'm looking Chinese in my pics I'm from the G and throw my 4

It get nasty on that field or on that court boy you can't guard me couple **** strapped up they cleats went to the

League and they aint sorry Get money talk my shit and back it

Up just can keep barking Put some Gs on your helmet Bull doggy uh

He like, where you from, boy, where you should keep that a hoe inside

Fore she get caught out, Hollybush getting opened wide

Neck me on the highway, almost macked the wheel on 55

I looked at her and told her, G-Mac, bitch, we almost fucking died

Know we wasn't close when you passed but R.I.P. to Marcus(Boone)

I told em, free lil' moyo wish he had lawyer to fight them charges

Still a punch for the ones that used to scoop me when I was carless

Bitch I feel safe inside my home, big 48 shit to my carcass

She like, where you from?

Exit 48

She talking about y'all ain't shit, I told that bitch, okay

Bitch, keep talking, use your mouth a better way

I'm on some Boro shit, I took her to Owens Field and fucked her face(I DID DAT)

White T, black pants, wife beater

These New forces ain't tied, bitch, who cleaner?(GO)

Throw the black hoodie on, goddamn, look like the Reaper(4)

She say she from Winslow, okay, I love a eater(hoe)

Aight, fuck what you on, shit, this that Pone shit

I ain't trying to hear none of that shit

That you on, cause you ain't on this

Lame ass, ****