First 48 Freestyle

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From where niggas don't make it out alive (Detroit)

Let's get it (let's get it)

As long as I woke up today, I do not have one complaint

Still sick from last night, I spilled my double cup of drank

Lil' brodie crackin' cards, everything been up to date

He doin' fill-ups half-off, so shit, I just filled up the tank

On the east, we trappin' hard, I just made a junkie faint

Four-five-six, I'm in the mix, I just built up the bank

Heard they MAACO'd up the stray, I'm who put on the touch-up paint

Movin' up the rankings, make a pussy nigga jump the plank

Tellin' niggas that he gang, no he motherfuckin' ain't

Free my brother Hank, I'll get you hit up with a rusty shank

All these self-proclaimed real niggas just a bunch of flakes

Cappin' like you pressin', big steppin', out here touchin' paper

Really out here Jeffin', Etch-a-Sketchin', wouldn't bust a grape

Shorty hit him broad day, ain't even cover up his face

In Detroit, we known to take a town, known to flood the state

Can make the same monies breakin' down as niggas touchin' weight

Seen what's-his-name with what's-her-face, he caught a lucky break

Out Kentucky State, but shit, I heard the feds picked up his case

Snatched him up, plugged his ace, bad enough we upped the stakes

Parabellum in my Nudies, I know niggas love to hate

Pulled up on the well with Julio, told my youngin shut the drapes

Ferris wheel on the suey, broski tryna stuff the Drac'

Thuggin' in the concrete jungle, planet of the apes

Every step I take, I take a risk, I can't make one mistake

So I brought these two nines with me out on a double date

Been bit a few times, the reason I can never trust a snake

Niggas ain't on shit, found his whereabouts, he took the bait

Told him, "Make a wish," blew his candles out, then cut the cake

Hardest thing to do is kick the lean, how much I love the taste

Rackin' all this cash in, and I ain't never touched a rake

Bro told me some foul shit, I still ain't been in touch with Yank

Crush the face, on the Date, just had to adjust the date

Razor blade scrapin' up the plate

Big bodies in the driveway, takin' up some space

AKs by the fireplace, money's in the safe

Six bodies, five days, take me to another place

Hustle late nights, early mornings, right back up at eight

On some Tay-K, fuck a beat, don't make me do another race

I ain't even tryna smash, I just wanna fuck her face

Took her down, the head was trash, had me thinkin' "What a waste"

Cuzzo in the pen doin' life, wish he could jump the gate

Twin F&Ns in my Benz, call 'em Puff and Mase

At the loadin' dock with a crowbar, bustin' up a crate

Dead body parts from the river floatin' up the lake

Zombies in the trap spendin' tens on a dub of base

Auntie kickin' back with her stem, smokin' up the shake

Unc' keep askin' what they payin', wanna know how much I make

Them bitches get behind me, I'ma take 'em on another chase

What else? (What else)