First Ones Outta Gwinn ft. Random Cow Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You are now tuned in to the greatest ever
lil seco x Random Cow
Living in motion
We gon' be the first ones out of Gwinn
Yeah
I was raised on rocks and dirt, I guess I'm eatin' rain and mud
First ones out of Gwinn, we boutta win just at the game get good
I'ma rap my ass off cause I'ma put Gwinn on the map son
I'ma rap my ass off cause I'ma rap until I can't son
I'ma die right for this shit, hit ya lick just on me then dip
Raised on Elm so I grew up knowing what all them nightmares is
I was born miles away but that ain't my real home okay
I came from the streets, the ones of rocks and fuckin' trees
Grinding up minerals, grinding up criminals
Under the bridge I run away, T-Ball games and window pain
We all safe in Gwinn okay, we all safe in Gwinn okay
We all safe in Gwinn okay, we all safe in Gwinn
Crackheads as my neighbors, OD on the first day of third grade
Lifeless body dragged away, learned dividing the same day
Everything's just A-okay, record the track and just press play
First ones out of Gwinn, bitch we are crazy
I sit back in my chair with the hammer kid
No thoughts behind those eyes but he know just where Satan live
Don't let him catch you lacking cause he'll also pull up with the shiv
Need an army to stop me, yeah just send all that you can give
Pushing your luck so much, yeah I know you'll end up being outlived
When you get killed you know I'ma go off the grid
I admit, yeah I did
Bitch I'm killing everyone, bitch I'm causing a genocide
Pull up with my dogs, oh yeah we called the canines
First ones out of Gwinn, we 'bout to cross the finish line
Pull up in the field, yeah watch out for the fucking mines
We tying up some loose ends, Call of Duty, Bravo 69
Motherfucking vape king, yeah I'll call you Mr. Ethan Klein
You're so heavy and smelly, yeah you must just be a fucking swine
Cops knocking at my door, yeah this must just be my time