First Day Out Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Is you staying in
Or is you sliding
Say they always popped out
But to me looks like they hiding
I don't ever vote for presidents
We got Joe Biden
Drop the top
Then let off thirty shots
And get to driving
Fuck it
Like go turn it up a notch
Im the supplier
Brody thinks he got the stupid za
But my shit fire
I don't listen to the Hoopla
It makes my mind hurt
Mr. Hot Fire
growing out the sideburns
Im the type to make the tires screech
And start a burn out
They aint know who Zeus was
Guess they learned now
I don't ever play with my food
I got to chow down
Light weight but if you know me
Im bringing pound town
I use to never hold a strap
But I got rounds now
I should play tennis
Cause Im all about the racks
Long sleeve
Cost me twelve hundred
Up in Saks
Ops block
If we miss we double back
Niner niner
Can you hear me Roger that
Call us midnight
Cause we pulling up in all black
Hit his wind pipe
Now its hard for him to talk back
This my real life
I don't have to rap
This straight facts
When she acts like her friends
I hate that
Pouring up
Lean in a pitcher
Looks straight black
Two miles
Hit back to back
Im on my eighth lap
Why you always lie
In every song you straight cap
Why you always talking about a bond
That you don't have
Aint with this or that
The AR pistol
kept inside the stash
Stop at Mickey Ds
Get a McGriddle
Like Im Ocho Chad
She got double Ds
And blew my whistle
Im about to call a flag
Is you staying in
Or is you sliding
Say they always popped out
But to me looks like they hiding
I don't ever vote for presidents
We got Joe Biden
Drop the top
Then let off thirty shots
And get to driving
Fuck it
Like go turn it up a notch
Im the supplier
Brody thinks he got the stupid za
But my shit fire
I don't listen to the Hoopla
It makes my mind hurt
Mr. Hot Fire
growing out the sideburns