Money Gang & Reese G & & MG Flip & Blocks (Money Gang)
Money Gang & King Lil Jay & Billionaire Black & Reese G & MG Lil Folks
Reese G & FBG Duck & King Markey
Money Gang & Reese G & Billionaire Black & Blocks (Money Gang) & Scrapp 2X & MG Lil Bro & MG Flip
Money Gang & FBG Brick & FBG Dutchie & Reese G
[Intro: Reese G]
Yeah, 061 Money Gang in this bitch
Chi-Town robberies
Man, it's murder scene out here, man
Any motherfucker could get it, man
[Chorus: Reese G]
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to skate (Let's go, look)
[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to skate
Before I kill a nigga dead, somebody go and get the tape
Yellow tape, red tape, it don't matter, he dead
I run up in his brother crib and now it look like he scared
'Bout to put one of these niggas on First 48
Ambulance checkin' to see if this lil' shorty straight
I don't need the fifty-shot, I'll kill you with a .38
Posted on your porch from nighttime to the fuckin' day
I ain't gon' fuckin' play, guns gon' fuckin' spray
All in his fuckin' face, put you in your fuckin' place
All these niggas actin' hard 'til that chopper spit
All my niggas love that gun sound on some Waka shit
[Chorus: Reese G]
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to skate
[Verse 2: Reese G]
Zoom, yeah, I'm gone on that ass
Got a .40 with the seven and the chopper in the bag
You can't play me neither, boy, I'll give you what you asked
Couple hollow tips, hot shit all in your ass
Forty-eight, gotta stake, real niggas, never fake
We goin' hard on the block, we quick to pull that fuckin' eight
.357 in your face, I let it ride 'cause I hate snakes
I'm on the block 'cause I get cake, this money shit, I keep a safe, yeah
You ain't heard? I be gettin' it, live, breath 'bout this killin'
All my niggas rollin' with me, Money Gang, Jaro City
Take no pity, we take action, run the city get it crackin'
Niggas talkin', this what happened, more guns than that Action Jackson
You can call me lil' Mechanic, screw your ass, and use the ratchet
Red tape, yellow tape, I told you, we were never average
Yeah, boy, you know the [?] Money Gang, we keep it crackin'
First 48, I'm 'bout this paper, yeah, it keep on stackin'
[Chorus: Reese G & King Markey]
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48 (Yeah)
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48 (Me in this bitch)
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin' (I'm Markey, let's get it)
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to skate
[Verse 3: King Markey]
Yellow tape, red tape, nigga, this a murder scene
FBG, Money Gang, nigga, this a murder team
Beef? You can have it your way like Burger King
Up the jock on this dumb fuck and make shorty scream
Duck, I got him, I'm finna up this thirty-pop
Shoot him in his shit, shorty mouth got shorty shot
Red beam hit him hard, shorty hit, shorty hot
They thinkin' "Will he make it home?" Trust me, shorty not
I'm goin' in, I ain't playin' with this guy
Them shots'll leave him burnin' like he stay at a fish fry
You niggas movin' who? That shit dry
You know I'm from the deuce, this the zoo, where we stay droppin' big Y's
And all of you niggas in shit deep
Nigga, I'm a man and I stand to let no nigga bitch me
But I was just told you bitch-made
I treat you like a bitch who suckin' dick, when I'm done, you gettin' sprayed
[Chorus: Reese G]
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Yellow tape, red tape, First-First 48
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to 'scapin'
Pick his body up, the coroner got him, now I get to skate
First 48 was written by FBG Duck & Reese G & King Markey.