33 Bars / Free J Money (First Day Out) lyrics

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[Intro]
Let me talk my
Let me talk my sh*t, just came off a hit
I don't give two sh*ts (Ayy, TMusik)
Let me talk my sh*t
Pow, pow, pow, pow (DT Beatz)

[Verse]
Let me talk my sh*t, just came off a hit
I'm gettin' through sh*t
She wearin' them tight, she slim and thick
I did five years, I'm tryna hit (b*tch)
Look at my wrist, it's lit as sh*t
His watch is fake, it looks like sh*t
I got my clips stuffed in my blick
It's stickin' out, it's think as sh*t (Gang)
Got raw, hard, soft, white, Fetty Wap, pure keif (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Weed, rock, molly, Perc', knock on the trap, whoever come first
I'm the boss, it's freelance work, he ain't got no name, what happened at birth? (What the f*ck?)
He was a human, but now he a shirt, we turn opp into some mеrch (Pow, pow)
Uh? Like what's the time, okay, lеt me check my Rolex
And why the f*ck would I call you Rolex? n*gga, you ain't got no Rolex
And why the f*ck would I call you OG? n*gga, we all got honeys
And why the f*ck would I call you a killer? n*gga, you ain't got no bodies
And I ain't gonna lie, my shoes Balenci', but I ain't Illuminati
I'm rollin' up them two lil' n*ggas that was leavin' the party (Jway)
But they got hit in the lobby (Sealand)
Her shirt is Abercrombie (Blow)
I told that b*tch, "Get off me" (Stupid)
You broke as f*ck, you out of luck (Uh)
I got that load, put it in the trunk (Huh)
We hit him in his head, his body was stuck (Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow)
They took him to the hospital in a rush
His Lamb' chop broke, got hit in his gut
But he woke up, so he was f*cked
'Cause we came back, we got him touched
We spinnin' back, it's forever up, like, "What the f*ck?" (Pow, pow, pow)
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