48 Hrs lyrics - Afroman

 Oh, yeah

Afroman, what up O.G

They didn't see this comin' did they

Woo

First I get to smokin'

And then I get to drinkin'

And then it's like I can't slow down (slow down)

E'ry thing in slow-motion

The fuck was I thinkin'

I feel like I might never turn down (turn down)

I been up for 48 hours

I ain't tryna go to sleep

(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

I been up for 48 hours

I ain't tryna go to sleep

(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

My phone ringin' buncha missed calls

My ass shakin' from the withdrawals

I'm seein' double like criss-cross

My wifey yellin' she's pissed off

Keeps tellin' me to come home

But I can't leave till this buzz gone

I keep askin' her what's wrong

Empty beer bottles on the front lawn

Hot as a 'saff and I don't even know

We just ran out of 40s let's go get some mo'

Rollin' up dope when I'm pourin' Patrón

So I light it then inhale the smoke in my nose

Shout out to the O.G. Afroman

When we drop 'dis it better get a platinum plaque

We got 'em stressed out

They might need an Ativan

Let's have a party in the Chevrolet Astrovan

Now I'm feelin' wavy in that pink Mercedes

Kush so green like I'm in the Navy

I don't never chase and I been livin' dangerous

Now I'm cross-eyed and I'm feelin' lazy

My therapist told me to go get some help

I drank so many 40s I'm pissin' myself

As soon as I'm sober I'll figure it out

Till then keep my name and my dick out ya' mouth

From Cali' to Canada this shit official

I'm crematin' rappers to roll in my Swisher

I'm busin' 'em down and I don't need no scissors

They pawin' out 40s and posin' for pictures

Ain't nobody fuckin' wit' me

Buddy, I'm raw

I keep doin' my thang

Gettin' money on tour

I been up for 48, I might need 24 more

Me 'n Afroman set another high score

First I get to smokin'

And then I get to drinkin'

And then it's like I can't slow down (slow down)

E'ry thing in slow-motion

The fuck was I thinkin'

I feel like I might never turn down (turn down)

I been up for 48 hours

I ain't tryna go to sleep

(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

I been up for 48 hours

I ain't tryna go to sleep

(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

Dick is so slick, gator boots

67 slick prostitutes

Them hip cuffs, them stay kank

Them fur coats, them go right

That Cadillac with them bow ties

Makin' money all durin' the Coronavirus

Smokin' to the airport, flyin' first class

Flight attendant past, meet in first class

She turned around and show me her fat ass

Sat on my lap and took pictures, do a pass

Though I got baggage out the baggage claim

She tag me on IG and DMed the names

Hustlin' game, fortunate fame

Young and old people they all know my name

Limousine, plenty green to the hotel

Girls wanna smoke with the rapper from Dale

Meet 'n then greet, swisher n' sweetin'

I got the munchies, Im eatin' n' eatin'

Bluetooth (tooth)

Green room

Colt 45 I do consume

Reach in the cooler and pull out a drink

Smoke on my dank, say what I think

Buzzin' on liquor

Performance was sicker

I like my girls thicker, she let me dick 'er

Speakers was bumpin', the people was jumpin'

The woman was humpin', my lyrics were thumpin'

Perfect attendant, perfect endin'

Afroman, Merkules trendin'

Rags, riches, fans, bitches

Parkin' lot pimpin', money, bitches

Work wit' jeez like Merkules

Make ya girl twerk then skate on deez

First I get to smokin'

And then I get to drinkin'

And then it's like I can't slow down (slow down)

E'ry thing in slow-motion

The fuck was I thinkin'

I feel like I might never turn down (turn down)

I been up for 48 hours

I ain't tryna go to sleep

(I ain't tryna go to sleep)

I been up for 48 hours

I ain't tryna go to sleep

(I ain't tryna go to sleep)