Blacc Zacc
48 Laws
[Intro]
I go hard on these bitches, 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 bitches, 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***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
We gon' ball n***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
We gon' ball n***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
Stand tall, this the forty-eight laws n***a

[Verse 1]
We gon' ball n***a
We gon' get this money, screamin' fuck the law n***a
Blacc a multimillionaire, he still hang with killers
Bitch I keep a killer with me case you touch my scrilla, n***a
Ayy, I ain't no rap n***a
Richland County dope boy, I'm a trap n***a
I was still in mama's house when I saw six figures
She eat that dick and pop that pussy for a rich n***a
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 bitches, 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***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
We gon' ball n***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
We gon' ball n***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
Stand tall, this the forty-eight laws n***a

[Verse 2]
Ayy, we from the fours n***a
I seen my brother serve a nine on Albert Road n***a
I know some youngins catchin' bodies, kickin' doors n***a
I'm well respected with some killers on the rows n***a, ayy
How you got it out that bowl n***a?
Skrt skrt as a youngin got exposed n***a
Remember the feds did a sweep up in them fours n***a
And ever since they killed J-Jack my heart went cold n***a, damn
Oh you mad 'cause I'm rich, huh
You on your ass, I'm on my shit, 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 bitches, 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***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
We gon' ball n***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
We gon' ball n***a, ball n***a, ball n***a
Stand tall, this the forty-eight laws n***a, ayy

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