Lakers (48ers) lyrics

[Chorus]
If only y'all knew how I get for that paper
I'm steady gettin' shots up
Gotta work on my craft, I know where it's gon' take us, like
And we ballin' hard like the Lakers
We on court, where the f*ck is they players?
I'ma run up this ten, like shoutout to the haters
No I ain't doin' no favors
Double back the V, and send him to his maker
n*gga flickin' from deep is my major
If I go broke, I get to pullin' capers
Kick the door in, here come the takers
Give us everything we came for, if you don't this .40 gon' wake up the neighbors
Try to backdoor us if you want, you could never 48 the 48er's

[Verse]
Want a feature? Then pay us
You don't got it, we gon' see you later
Every other G-lock got a laser
Play wit' us and you gon' die, on gangsters
Every n*gga talkin' like they on the Troopers heels, but don't no one embrace us
n*ggas losin', I see why they hate us
Homie got shot, he couldn't pick his eighth up, di*khead
We on that front street tryna make scenes
I'm guessin' Jeff is the new Mr. Clean
We smoke the Pizzo out the Russian cream
Like head pop, pass me the back of his bean
Never needed 'nother n*gga to come help me out, I'ma go get it by any means
I let off a shot and heard the lady scream, then I shoot the movie on the TV screen
RG still clickin' off lean but he fully focused, it's not what it seems
That's my brother, really EBE
Playin' wit' him, that's like smokin' CBD
Never deaded nothin', leave it how it be
Oh they want smoke? They get it for free
Free my 'ooters locked, cheffin' mac & cheese
On the bros, they gon' make sure that they eat
[Chorus]
Glah
If only y'all knew how I get for that paper
I'm steady gettin' shots up
Gotta work on my craft, I know where it's gon' take us, like
And we ballin' hard like the Lakers
We on court, where the f*ck is they players?
I'ma run up this ten, like shoutout to the haters
No I ain't doin' no favors
Double back the V, and send him to his maker
n*gga flickin' from deep is my major
If I go broke, I get to pullin' capers
Kick the door in, here come the takers
Give us everything we came for, if you don't this .40 gon' wake up the neighbors
Try to backdoor us if you want, you could never 48 the 48er's