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First Day Air Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Lil' broke-ass boy, look, where you was before the rap
Gettin' bows in a box on your stuff like Merry Christmas
but it's snowin'
She said, you sure do cause a lot of commotion
I say, the way I rock this boat, don't try to fuck up my motion
Like, where you was before the rap
In the trap
Where you was before the rap
Bitch, I've been ridin' around with that strap
Where you was before the rap
Bitch, I've been ballin', check the stacks
Where you was before the rap
I shouldn't have to answer that
Where you was before the rap
Gettin' bows in a box on your stuff like Merry Christmas
but it's snowin'
I sent her on a mission, and she said she hoin'
I'm Sean Kemp, I block this, I'm shy, he tracks goin' on
This nigga must be dumb
My love, bro, Nick Cannon, cross that line and keep that drum
Shit, you grew up in the trenches, well, I grew up in the slum
I be tryin' to make it, I be tryin' to make it
I be tryin' to get up all ten, I can't even let you get up on one
Austin Power with this Nick, cause I'm gettin' groovy
Everything got extended clips, long movie
Bullets hot, wet him up, this ain't no jacuzzi, he a goofy
Type to crash out, all over a hoochie
Where you was before the rap
Gettin' bows in a box on your stuff like Merry Christmas
but it's snowin'
I sent her on a mission, and she said she hoin'
I'm Sean Kemp, I block this, I'm shy, he tracks goin' on
This nigga must be dumb
My love, bro, Nick Cannon, cross that line and keep that drum
Shit, you grew up in the trenches, well, I grew up in the slum
They ain't never expect me to win
But they don't know what's finna happen
We got 50 bows, and I make it disappear
We call it magic
I start itchin' if you broke and you near me
Your weed ain't that loud, I know you hear me
Your internet nigga's drivin', tryin' to steer me
It's only gon' make me stronger if that shit don't kill me
Where you was before the rap
Gettin' bows in a box on your stuff like Merry Christmas
but it's snowin'
She said, you sure, dude, cause a lot of commotion
I said, the way I rock this boat, don't try to fuck up my motion
Like, where you was before the rap
In the trap
Where you was before the rap
In the trap
Where you was before the rap
Bitch, I been runner up with that strap
Where you was before the rap
Bitch, I been ballin', check the stacks
Where you was before the rap
I shouldn't have to answer that
Where you was before the rap
Where you was before the rap
Where you was before the rap
Run it, run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it, run it
Run it, run it, run it, run it