jae millz – the first 48 lyrics
[verse 1: jae millz]
they said my last mixtape had too much talking so allow me to start this off with a coughin’ just as i do often
but this is just a portion, fly new york n-gga but i’m so boston
b-tch, get off ’em i’m fire, fuego
you n-ggas all b-tches made in my eyes. diego
the hate is sweet n-gga but don’t play with me n-gga
got that black star power but i’m a and e n-gga
n-ggas do your stupid -ss like they do on the first 48
and this ain’t the intro, it’s just the first 48
no-no commercial breaks, i am great, f-ck mistakes i spit turbulence, b-tch i’ll make your jumbo jack shake
i’m a hurricane, i’m a tsunami, f-ck it i’m a earthquake
all wrapped in one big f-ckin’ missle happy birthday!
i got a present comin’ your way, in the worse way
i’ll lay your -ss out like school clothes on the first day
and just look at you with that godd-mn face
smh. cold case. i’m k!lling n-ggas homie this is no race
and dj just go i ain’t even gotta show tape
‘jae millz’ with a ‘s’. 2 of the biggest somgs of last year, was i on ’em? yes
and the succesor we are young money, got me booked every night
performin’ ym verses for the rest of my life. and be aight
f-ck the crtics n-gga
can’t satisfy everybody so f-ck i’m livin’ n-gga
money, i get it n-gga. and don’t forget it n-gga
’bout to treat my moms to a house, in other words, i did it n-gga
now back to the lyrics n-gga
grim reep millz, i have come to collect spirits n-gga
booth wise, it’s homicide when i’m inside
you tellin’ lies, convertin’ jesus to amistad
you-you talking to that dark-skinned lady down in memphis
at the prescent nature, ready to start preachin’ nature
you askin’ for your baby mama i can tell once you ask for a cup if water
rap prosecutors wanna make my run shorter
try to lock me down for verbal violence, every man-slaughter
i said ‘judge is ballin’ every word of that sh-t’
who chrages false? just ask, i’ll be murderin’ sh-t
do your -ss like the russians did alonso
this the flood n-gga, f-ck a poncho
i stimulate my mind, cheech and chongho
smoke that oscar the grouch, ’til i look like gonzo
somebody tell six i need a honcho, a pound though
but knowin’ how my lungs grow, fine where that’s gonna go
half a million dollars last mixtape got in my way
2-tag flow, first 48
millz!
lehgo!
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