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rontii - 5048 lyrics

[intro]
yo pjegk i need this beat a little bit higher mehn
we ain’t in this business for the fame, we here for the money
trynna feed the family, my n-ggas, my mama, my little hommies
touch any of my little hommies, we come at you boy, on god
aye,aye,aye, aye, whoah, whoah, whoah

[pre-chorus]
you talking too much you gon’ end up in your grave (whoo whoo)
in the bando trappin boy that’s where we stay (eehh)
make a hunnid then i pull up on your face (peeh)
i been on fire so we besties with the flames
now am doing things they told me that i can’t (woo)
who said i can’t? (who said i can’t)
am with the greats
forty eight fifty forty eight
forty eight fifty forty eight
forty eight fifty forty eight

[verse 1]
why you talking like you know me (umm umm)
you knew me last night that’s the old me (yea yea)
young bull moving like an og
you disrespect the gang you go lowkey (prr prr)
i put my city on a wave (northside, northside, northside)
i know you feel some type of way
you rappers make it easy it’s okay
before i die im in the hall of fame with the greats
forgive me i just k!ll the beat i make the same mistakes
im hungry i might eat your food and take away the plate (yum yum)
it’s deeper than the sh-t you see on tv it’s a game
i gotta feed my mama, little hommies and the gang
i fell in love with money f-ck the b-tches and the fame
and when im feeling low i pray to god he numb the pain
we counted too much loss on our side now we gain
i told my mama this the life i chose you should pray

[chorus]
forty eight fifty forty eight
forty eight fifty forty eight
forty eight fifty forty eight
forty eight fifty forty eight

[outro]
why you hate?
boy you fake
why you hate?
boy you fake
am with the greats
am with the greats
forty eight fifty forty eight

- rontii lyrics

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