48 Laws lyrics

[Intro]
I go hard on these b*tches, can't be soft on a ho
Boston George in my city, snort a keek in for blow
And my whole team winning, you can come check the score

[Chorus]
I'm in the streets with the pole, I need five racks for a show
I go hard on these b*tches, can't be soft on a ho
Boston George in my city, snort a keek in for blow
And my whole team winning, you can come check the score
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
Stand tall, this the forty-eight laws n*gga

[Verse 1]
We gon' ball n*gga
We gon' get this money, screamin' f*ck the law n*gga
Blacc a multimillionaire, he still hang with killers
b*tch I keep a killer with me case you touch my scrilla, n*gga
Ayy, I ain't no rap n*gga
Richland County dope boy, I'm a trap n*gga
I was still in mama's house when I saw six figures
She eat that di*k and pop that pus*y for a rich n*gga
Hold up AP, VVS's clarity
Remember me and B
One hundred P's on ten street
Serve a sixteen, that's back when I was sixteen
In the box Chevy, me and green, carbon fifteen

[Chorus]
I'm in the streets with the pole, I need five racks for a show
I go hard on these b*tches, can't be soft on a ho
Boston George in my city, snort a keek in for blow
And my whole team winning, you can come check the score
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
Stand tall, this the forty-eight laws n*gga

[Verse 2]
Ayy, we from the fours n*gga
I seen my brother serve a nine on Albert Road n*gga
I know some youngins catchin' bodies, kickin' doors n*gga
I'm well respected with some killers on the rows n*gga, ayy
How you got it out that bowl n*gga?
Skrt skrt as a youngin got exposed n*gga
Remember the feds did a sweep up in them fours n*gga
And ever since they killed J-Jack my heart went cold n*gga, damn
Oh you mad 'cause I'm rich, huh
You on your ass, I'm on my sh*t, huh
I kept going and you quit it, huh
All this hate, I gotta walk 'round with that stick now

[Chorus]
I'm in the streets with the pole, I need five racks for a show
I go hard on these b*tches, can't be soft on a ho
Boston George in my city, snort a keek in for blow
And my whole team winning, you can come check the score
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
We gon' ball n*gga, ball n*gga, ball n*gga
Stand tall, this the forty-eight laws n*gga, ayy

[Outro]
I was down the road n*gga, I'm a millionaire
Forty-eight n*gga, I'm a millionaire
I'm tryna be the bluff road billionaire
I'm tryna be the bluff road billionaire
CEO motherf*cker