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First Day Out

First Day Out

Roney

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I dirty up the beats when I hop on em
Got six years for the phones I don’t talk on em
Them wiretaps had me trapped like Bin Ladin
And I did it on my hands like no problem
I use to look up to these niggas now I walk on em
Them OG’s is getting old and we still mobbing
Dntgetclose, Dntgetclose boy the click toxic
These boys mixup like Henny with the hypnotic
Your times up boy, don’t you hear the tick-tocking
Tictacs for these shitty niggaz still talking
I ball hard with the heat boy I’m Chris
Boshing I do laps on you rappers like stop walking
I’m Usain running bolts and they can’t stop him
I got beef and cheese like a pizza topping
The clip long like the neck on a dam ostrich
I’ll put a hole in this fishes head. damn dolphin
They like how you on the block and you still clocking
When you just did a bid nigga no auction
Fuck the talks I let loose on you loose lips
Baby nine shoots hearts call that shit Cupid
Twist square niggas up quick like a rubix cubic
Talking like they done it but we do this
Your girlfriends on my balls like pubic’s
Had to brush her off her gone hocus pocus
Hammer on me. on me like I’m roofing
Ladder and a belt full of tools like construction
Dnt get close we the click like a button
Get a man ghost by the click of a button
Dnt get close we the click like a button
Get a man ghost by the click of a button
I dirty up the beats when I hop on em
Got six years for the phones I don’t talk on em
100 rounds in the clip that’s a big cartridge,
I got 95 troops and they all marching
They throw rocks like slingshots on my bart shit
Yellow bullet, blue top call it Marge Simpson
And I heard that I fell off…
First day out
I just touched road ima boss
More knots on me then a Ross
And I just signed a deal what u feel like.
The First day out and it feels nice
Did 2 years in the south
And a year and some change in the pen
That’s all straight do the math
I bet I’ll do it all again
They gave me few years said I’m selling guns
A couple more for human trafficking
The whole dntgetclose knows what it is
So fuck the internet and the politics
And I heard that I fell off
First day out moving to stout
Got a watch from my bro and a new belt
Got a chain and some brains from my main bitch
Couple bands Hunnid dollaz for a side dish
I’m doing better then slot of niggas
And they been on the road like the whole time
Bunch of bums in the six
Bout to catch these niggas sleeping at the stop signs
See I was sitting kicking sippin moonshine
Locked down all week doing hard time
See I was on house arrest but it got real
Got knocked for a breach went down hill
I tried plea but police told me no deal
524 had me sitting eating cold meals
Every time he sees us he get the cold chills
And freeze up like ice when he stand still
Ima punch him in his gold grillz
Bring all of your dogs Ima turn them into road kill
They was snitching to the 12's I had 3 trials
They was happy I was gone for a long while,
Was is the city but they shipped the boy outta town
Had nobody by my self had to hold it down
They let me out a year early got me on parole
They tried to ban me from my city but I’m coming home
They know I’m about to take over so their mad on road
But niggas happy in the bin they couldn’t use the phone
First day out Ima gem stone
Ima put a hunnid bandz on a benzooo
And I heard that I fell off…
Who the sickest in the 6, Rondawg
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