First Day Out

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Helluva made this beat, baby
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 These niggas prayed on my downfall
 These niggas prayed on my downfall
 On all ten, bitch I stood tall
 Show these disloyal niggas how to ball
 Go get a thermometer for the pot, I need this shit cooked right
 Let's keep this water 400 degrees Fahrenheit
 You ever been inside a federal court room?
 Nigga you ever went to trial and fought for your life?
 Being broke did something to my spirit
 Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn't hear me
 Look at me now, driving German engineering
 You don't want your baby mama fucked, keep the hoe from near me
 Kilroy, remember I used to use your L's to hit the road
 Hit the O and make them big boy sales?
 Mu, remember when you had them green things mailed
 With vacuum seals trying not to have them green things smelled?
 Feds was on me, what you know about related through money
 I don't know nothing, I just used to see 'em walk to the Coney
 I fuck with bitches my body count go from Pershing to Cody
 Any further questions, you can take that up with the lawyer
 My nigga Fenkell, J Money, Brightmo Lo, Project Joe
 Will tell you everyday before school I sold a half bow
 How you think I won best dressed with no support?
 And had them paid lawyers coming in and out of court
 Ayy, Dwan though, ayy, Theo ain't it a blessing?
 We made it out Kentucky after all that happened?
 After the pre-trials, after the status
 After them impact statements, after the castle
 Ayy, JR nigga, ain't it a blessing?
 We made it out of Lansing after all that happened?
 After Michigan State, after Hubbard
 When our mans told on us, them bands they took from us
 Joy road bitch, but the money long as six mile
 Brick mile, knock your bitch down
 Pick her up, knock her back down, pull her tracks out
 Yes, I slap girl, yes I slap dog, yes I slap loud
 Yes, I'll slap a pussy nigga if he act out
 Yes, I caught cases on the road with them killers
 Bro, kill me if I snitch, cause if you snitch I'm gon' kill you
 Spent a lot of time on that yard with them gorillas
 Stood tall, did I let niggas hoe me? Quit being silly
 I know for a fact your bitch pussy get wet for a nigga
 'Cause I do it better, plus I'm doing better than niggas
 I'm at home when I'm down there in Lexington nigga
 'Bout the king, they gone drop you and who next to you nigga
 Unc said Lil T, "Get ahead of them niggas"
 When you take off, don't look back and try to rescue them niggas
 You killed his mans? Then make sure you get the rest of them niggas
 Don't let them get the best of you, just get the revenue nigga"
 So let me know what you can handle, okay come grab it
 Here go some extras, so if I'm busy you can manage
 Fiends had me Blade dancing, eating 60 dollar salads
 Get it there and back, tell the feds I need a challenge
 My first offer was 30 years, not a day lower
 I told them crackers holler at me when they sober
 On parole, I'm a felon, you think I ain't got that blower?
 Yeah, you right, bro take his head off his fucking shoulders (boom, boom, boom!)
 You hear me? Hit the Rollie store with the Rollie on
 What was our getaway car? A Jag Portfolio
 You hear me? aye I heard I had some sneak dissers
 Whoever feeling hot, that AR got a heat sensor
 Cuz said don't entertain them hungry niggas
 I wish I would pay attention to these homeless niggas
 Don't call my phone, I don't want to do no song with niggas
 And tell yo bitch to tighten up before I bone her, nigga
 I don't know you niggas, fuck wrong with niggas?
 Through these white buffs I can see the hoe in niggas
 Free my nigga Parico, that boy be hoeing niggas
 Shoot the smile off your face, I don't joke with niggas
 Boy, I can't trust you with that strap if you don't got no bodies
 Boy, I can't take you on no lick if you ain't robbed nobody
 You ain't no shooter, you can't do that shit without no molly
 I came home and had the hoes wetter than Kalahari
 30 months ago niggas ain't think that I was coming home
 Shout out to them niggas' freaks that I been cumming on
 Get 'em to the crib, bust em down, now bitch run along
 This SK'll get to shaking like there's something wrong
 30 bands two times, watch this money clone
 The feds say my name hot like when the oven on
 Bitch, I came home to my lil' brother gone
 Niggas say they looking for me, pull up in the Skuddy zone
 Who said I'm a snitch? You just heard a lie from him
 Better check the black and white, that paperwork will vouch for him
 Zero toleration for that nigga, take his life from him
 He don't want that pistol play? Okay I'll Tyson him
 I ain't hear from bitches when I had them blues on
 So soon as I'm done fucking, put your shoes on
 I'm on parole in two states, I can't move wrong
 The feds trying to build a case, I can't move wrong
 I went to trial back to back, bitch I'm two and oh
 The state of Kentucky banned me from every jewelry store
 Say I can't even be in public with my hoodie on
 Michigan State don't want him here, they don't know what he on
 I know they prayed on my downfall
 I know they prayed on my downfall
 On all ten, bitch, I stood tall
 Show these disloyal niggas how to ball
 

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04:14
Key
1
Tempo
98 BPM

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