48 Down and Out lyrics

[Intro: c*cky]
Wooh
It’s c*cky!
Straight up

[Chorus: c*cky]
I’ve been broke before, down and out
They played me, for a fool
Now I’m bouncin’ back, I’m countin’ racks
They hatin’ on the dude
My whole squad is straight
Pardon me
Watch the way you move
You’ll make ‘First 48’,-
Made 40-K, I’m stylin’ on you fools

I’ve been broke before, down and out
They played me, for a fool
Now I’m bouncin’ back, I’m countin’ racks
They hatin’ on the dude
My whole squad is straight
Pardon me
Watch the way you move
You’ll make ‘First 48’,-
Made 40-K, I’m stylin’ on you fools
[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
I trap and I rap in Balenciagas
In the kitchen in the trenches, whippin’ pie
I’ve been broke before, breakin’ my wrist in the dope
So I cook up the extras and stash the profits
‘First 48’, we been catchin’ ‘bodies’
Drop a 4-48, on yo’ f*ckin’ noggin’
pus*y n*gga tellin’ to the Narcotics
Mailman droppin’ off exotics
What the f*ck a n*gga think!?
I wouldn’t havin’ no bands?
Ouch! Paper cuts, all on my hand
Got the trap house beatin’, strip, lock down
Took a boot of Molly, now they wanna rock now
Trappa’ turned a rappa’, now they wanna ‘wrap’ now
Ole police ass n*gga, I don’t dap down
Put a hunnid on ya’ head, get ya’ knocked down
Watch how you move in my town
Stylin’ in ‘Jumanji’, walkin’ out ‘Jeffrey’
40 pointers, in my Cuban link necklace
My whole squad eat like Meechie, Invested
From L.A to the A, the streets ‘infested’
Wrappin’, shippin’ out them ‘Christmas presents’
Chasin’ paper, since a adolescent
Trappin’ in the trenches, Longway present
Weighin’ up them ‘digits’, man, f*ck them peasants
Longway, b*tch!
[Chorus: c*cky]
I’ve been broke before, down and out
They played me, for a fool
Now I’m bouncin’ back, I’m countin’ racks
They hatin’ on the dude
My whole squad is straight
Pardon me
Watch the way you move
You’ll make ‘First 48’,-
Made 40-K, I’m stylin’ on you fools

I’ve been broke before, down and out
They played me, for a fool
Now I’m bouncin’ back, I’m countin’ racks
They hatin’ on the dude
My whole squad is straight
Pardon me
Watch the way you move
You’ll make ‘First 48’,-
Made 40-K, I’m stylin’ on you fools

[Verse 2: c*cky]
Ran through a whole sh*t load
Bad dope, had n*gga p*ssed off
Been a legal, finna have a n*gga lift off
Double down, bringin’ sh*t back, like I’m criss-cross
Self made sh*t, n*gga, like I’m Rick Ross
Don’t play b*tch, that’ll get ya’ sh*t tossed
Plug say, “they on they way”
We only got a couple of days
If the ticket right, we can get the sh*t off!
Gettin’ to the money, I ain’t wastin’ no time
Worry about yours, don’t focus on mine
Tony Hawk sh*t, all we do is ‘grind’
Microwave, Pyrex, while up whippin’ up a nine
n*gga, move yo’ bedroom back to the kitchen
Need a little legroom, b*tch, while I’m whippin’
I ain't breakin’ sh*t down, I ain’t doin no dishes
n*gga lookin’ for me? Tell that n*gga, “come get me”
‘I’ve been broke before’
Ain’t broke no more, stylin’ on you haters
Went from 24 to 48, I’m whilin’ wit’ the paper
Ughn, pus*y n*gga wanna talk down? Pull a ‘kick doe’
b*tch know, .50 cal *baghw*, when the sh*t blow
Playin’ ‘round, lay ya’ ass down, in a big hole
.40 cal, on me in my Rick Rolls
[Chorus: c*cky]
I’ve been broke before, down and out
They played me, for a fool
Now I’m bouncin’ back, I’m countin’ racks
They hatin’ on the dude
My whole squad is straight
Pardon me
Watch the way you move
You’ll make ‘First 48’,-
With 40-K, I’m stylin’ on you fools

I’ve been broke before, down and out
They played me, for a fool
Now I’m bouncin’ back, I’m countin’ racks
They hatin’ on the dude
My whole squad is straight
Pardon me
Watch the way you move
You’ll make ‘First 48’,-
Made 40-K, I’m stylin’ on you fools