First Day Out

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa] First day out, tell you a little story about my first day out Just wooped 50 shows that's for showing a big knot My old hunnid soul, that dick start to rot Get money physically might fuck her mentally Literally been flexing since elementary Just cause we don't talk don't make you my enemy Ask on my digits I bet you remember me Can I go back you would think I was Men In Black The way I tuck them pistols in my German slap Finna get real and you already know that Its hallow on hallow, you catchin' like Prozak Chevy painted Tropicana [The movies I'm making you can't change the channel] Don't get mad if you calling and I don't answer I'm probably getting magic fucking with the dancers No I'm not new to this, nigga I'm true to this Can't be a sissy here and shit this here's Ludicrous Don't ever put on your trust on these bitches I won't change when my turn come to the riches Yo nigga love, just hit a mission I just seen some bitches, she blow me some kisses Obey by the rules and term and conditions Shit here's illegal, I copped out a Regal I fucked yo bitch, fucked her right in the fetal I'm like the heroin when it comes to the needle 50 in neehee's, I get 'em from Diesel Free all my real niggas still in that stressing And if you hold it down then you don't get a blessing Don't make that plan if you don't know who texting I knew I was good she think I am a sidekick Your bitch just booted a mountain I'm thinking bout coppin' a island A little time in solitary confinement My diamonds still changing the climate 60 pointers, where'd you find it These niggas still hate that I'm shinin' Flippa! [Outro: DJ Champ] Free my nigga Offset Free my nigga Rich The Kid QC shit, we ain't going back and forth for you niggas