Migos – First 48 Lyrics

Migos – First 48 Lyrics
First 48
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    "First 48." - Migos

    Album: No Label II
    Track No: 17
    I swear I watch first 48 all the time
    Wonder if I'm gone be on there
    Get my migo on the phone
    Yeah, my migo one call away, he'll pull a
    I ain't playing with these ****
    Pull the chopper, start spraying on these ****, pull a
    Young **** dying every night
    Young **** mama crying every night
    Make sure call Rel
    I swear to God, I don't wanna do it
    But I might have to do it, about to do it
    **** tried to hit me for my chain
    No way, can't let you do it little ****
    'Cause I'm about to pull a
    Now they asking me, where is the pistol?
    If they find the pistol, I'ma get a life sentence
    Take me to population, officer, I'm dressing out
    They had no evidence, in the first 48 they let me out
    Get my migo on the phone
    Yeah, my migo one call away, he'll pull a
    I ain't playing with these ****
    Pull the chopper, start spraying on these ****, pull a
    Young **** dying every night
    Young **** mama crying every night
    Make sure call Rel
    I swear to God, I don't wanna do it
    But I might have to do it, about to do it
    What the fuck? Who that is outside?
    Pulled in my driveway, it's really late
    They parked in man, I cannot see the tag
    But I see a badge, twelve, time to shake
    Fuck, I rush out my backdoor
    Trying to grab all my cash flow
    Jumping these fences, don't know where to go
    If I get caught, I get down on my knees and repent
    But what's a case if they ain't got no evidence?
    Get my migo on the phone
    Yeah, my migo one call away, he'll pull a
    I ain't playing with these ****
    Pull the chopper, start spraying on these ****, pull a
    Young **** dying every night
    Young **** mama crying every night
    Make sure call Rel
    I swear to God, I don't wanna do it
    But I might have to do it, about to do it
    I am no killer, but ****, you pushed me
    Pussy **** thought a **** was a rookie, hit me for the cookies
    It's okay, I'm a catch a **** in the alley way
    Hundred round under the K
    ****, feel my pain
    I just caught a case
    The police, they saying they knowing my name
    They knowing the fame and the chains
    It's part of the game
    You run in my trap, the chopper gon' hit you harder than a train
    No witnesses, who you gon' blame?
    No Damion Wayne, I'm bringing the major pain
    Get my migo on the phone
    Yeah, my migo one call away, he'll pull a
    I ain't playing with these ****
    Pull the chopper, start spraying on these ****, pull a
    Young **** dying every night
    Young **** mama crying every night
    Make sure call Rel
    I swear to God, I don't wanna do it
    But I might have to do it, about to do it

    Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Kirshnick Ball & Kiari Cephus.

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