First Day lyrics

by

Glokk40Spaz



[Intro]
Yeah, woah
Woke up from yesterday, everything was a bit blurry
Yeah, I—
Yeah, I got it all for her

[Chorus]
Pop out, slide with an ARP
Wish I was lyin' if I said I was cryin' 'bout a B
Simon says I had to trap up the street
Promoter with opps and I'm tryin' not to cheat
And I'll walk a mile with a stick
12 ridin', I'm hidin' the heat
That money designed to me, woah
Money comin' in from every way
Know I f*cked her the first day
Grown, but we goin' fast-paced
How it feel to be in last place?
Mind race, n*gga, times change
Don't forget about me in the rain
Die by the Glock 'bout some stain
Brother close by with the flame
f*ck 12, ain't givin' no name
Money comin' fast, Usain
Talkin' 'bout some smoke with Hussein
Buddy must be on cocaine
She just wanna f*ck for the fame
And I don't think she tired of f*ckin' lames
Shawty want something different for a change
Yeah, she f*cked the gang, she f*cked for change
[Verse]
Yeah, ridin' in that Tesla, ridin' in that Phantom
Shot him and I blammed him, put that b*tch on camera
BabyLife, n*gga, we spanked him, but we ain't wearin' Pampers, no
He wanted to be famous, we put him on FOX5, the channel, huh
She actin' clingy, I can clean the trap, sometimes, gotta back back
Real smackers, I can get him whacked, real young n*gga in the Flat
Ski mask on, all black, take a n*gga off if he try
Fifteen years old, told him stop, n*gga playin' games, I'm uppin' fye
Glock hangin' out the Supreme, Christmas, red and green beam
Bad b*tch, know she need me, yeah, I cook, gotta feed me
Know I got sh*t on the way I can't talk about today
Know you wanna stay, it's okay, you gon' be back another day
No, huh, I ain't tryna outlast you
I done already surpassed you
Sealin' drugs with the vacuum
Breakin' hearts in a dark room
Built my life up, tycoon
Ex-b*tch, that's old news
My Glock somethin' like voodoo
Now she talkin' 'bout she celibate
Why you telling me that? That's irrelevant
How the f*ck I get the glizzy in?
Trade it out, we got a different Benz
Time to slide, time to spin again
Popped him one time, paramedic
And she suckin' di*k, she got a fetish
Yeah, I give her credit
[Chorus]
Pop out, slide with an ARP
Wish I was lyin' if I said I was cryin' 'bout a B
Simon says I had to trap up the street
Promoter with opps and I'm tryin' not to cheat
And I'll walk a mile with a stick
12 ridin', I'm hidin' the heat
That money designed to me, woah
Money comin' in from every way
Know I f*cked her the first day
Grown, but we goin' fast-paced
How it feel to be in last place?
Mind race, n*gga, times change
Don't forget about me in the rain
Die by the Glock 'bout some stain
Brother close by with the flame
f*ck 12, ain't givin' no name
Money comin' fast, Usain
Talkin' 'bout some smoke with Hussein
Buddy must be on cocaine
She just wanna f*ck for the fame
And I don't think she tired of f*ckin' lames
Shawty want something different for a change
Yeah, she f*cked the gang, she f*cked for change
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