First 48 - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

RIP to my homie, you still ride in that Lexus

Sell them pills in New Orleans

Get them shipped straight from Texas

Sippin' that mud, my mind chopped and screwed

Bitch I came from the bottom, I can only improve

Wake up and grind for that fortune

Got some kush that's important

First 48, where the corpses?

Hit that lick on his mortgage

I'm the shit bitch, no toilet

Got some bitches that's gorgeous

Got a few that's deported, smell that murder New Orleans

My mind is influenced, that molly gave me endurance

Only fuck with the purest, ridin' around no insurance

This is the first 48 and I'm killin' these bitches

This the first 48, this the first 48

I'm from the city of murder, hit the block and smell death

Got a Glock in his pocket, AK on the shelf

Come knock on the door if you front overdue

Either rap or sell drugs, don't know what else to do

So now we kick in the door, turn off the lights

It's robbery time, just hit my lick for the night

Only real in my circle, ain't no hoes in my group

First 48, body bagging the goo

The good die young, they say we livin' too fast

So I'm bumpin' Rick Ross, they wanna hold me back

The good die young, they say we livin' too fast

So I'm bumpin' Rick Ross, they wanna hold me back

This the first 48, this the first 48