First 48 (Intro)

[Intro]
Uhh, uhh, yeah
Right now I just wanna say thank you, (thank you.. haha)
For your downloads, ya streams, ya hard copies (haha)
Whatever means of purchase
Even if you bootlegged this joint I appreciate you, haha
We 4 projects in, a whole lot more to go
Thanks to all the support, riding out with ya nigga
Despite what you may think or what you may have heard
I am... (HA-HAAAEEH!) Top 5 dead or alive
[Verse]
Yeah, yo
Everything is real, ain't nothing cozy
Fresher than a young nigga, mind of a OG
Inhale, exhale, yeah cherish every breath
Shinin like I just came home, but I never left
Most of them is lovin me, some of them is hatin me
Say he's underrated dependin on whose ratin me
I be destroyin niggas on tracks, blatantly
Basically I'm patiently waitin for a vacancy
It ain't hard to tell, they all scared to challenge ’em
Money power respect, I learned how to balance them
Watermelon over the pump, the hood silencer
Couple hundred thousand a month is a good calendar
Yeah, they love to hear the Don speak
That's because my dialog ain't in arms reach
Nah I ain't wit the coward ish
First the skinny jeans now they wearin’ blouses
Don't ever confuse wireless for powerless
A nice red wine, haze and a sour mix
I'm in the trap with the blicky
Cigarettes, pills and the sticky, if you need somethin hit me
When it's poppin I breeze quickly
To ya door step if ya coppin at least 50
Never mix my feelings with my dealings
I'm house shoppin for wood floors, high ceilings
200 or more on the dash if I'm wheelin
Really these niggas just mad cause I'm chillin
Face on the Master is mother pearl
I maintain cause I dominated the underworld
If you sick to ya stomach that mean u wanna earl
The moon and the stars tell u son is through
I'm gettin’ better every week
And I don't talk too much, the longevity will speak
They ain't selling u nothing u think its better cause its cheap
Wit the push of a button I'll get u wet up in the street
Its never been even I'm one of the best breathin
Y'all red shirts might be ready by next season
And the spread is too high is nothing I just tease 'em
More celebratin this year and less grievin
But I'm always down for a funeral
For nigga hatin while I'm tryin to do my numerals
Screw faces, side glances
6 shooter, headshots, 5 chances
25 large or 5 dances
As you can see I'm fascinated with the finances
Nah he don't play
And he'll forever be Top 5 D.O.A., nigga!
[Outro]
I am, (HA-HAAAEEH!) Top 5 Dead or Alive...