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556zoo - first degree lyrics

first degree lyrics
[intro]
let’s go
mister 556, danube lane finest, man
fish fry gang, you know the f+ck we rockin’ (lil’ p on the beat)
no rap (hee+hee+hee+hee)

[chorus]
keep this sh+t low+key, i know the police out here watchin’ me (they watch)
n+ggas gon’ get burnt up with this flame, b+tch, that’s third degree (third degree)
get popped to sleep, that’s d+i+e (d+i+e)
b+tch, don’t think ’bout touchin’ me (don’t touch)
this glock on full, you reach up over here, i leave this b+tch on e (on e)

[verse]
b+tch, i’m steppin’ anywhere, i don’t need no gang with me (for real)
flex how you want, abc (abc)
eleven put you on tv (tv)
n+ggas out here cappin’ like they got high ’til they step with me (come on)
bodies out here pilin’, turn me up, i take them percs to sleep (for real)
put the beam up on the chopper, i’m at his top, that’s first degree (no cap)
dia, double g, that’s where i’m from, no question me (no question thing)
i’m still that same n+gga, i grab some js and a dope white tee (for real)
all that extra sh+t i don’t give a f+ck about, that’s just not me (no cap)
i just want the cheddar, stack it up, b+tch, i want extra cheese (for real)
catch a opp down bad, we hop out with this chopper and make him freeze (come here)
n+gga gon’ be steppin’ next to god, he think this use (no rap)
i tear up chops, sin and take his top, b+tch, don’t take no plea (for real)
[interlude]
no rap cap, hard head, real six
you know the f+ck we rockin’, free chop, free the guys
free fatz, you know we seen that bread day
come on, let’s go

[chorus]
keep this sh+t low+key, i know the police out here watchin’ me (they watch)
n+ggas gon’ get burnt up with this flame, b+tch, that’s third degree (third degree)
get popped to sleep, that’s d+i+e
b+tch, don’t think ’bout touchin’ me (don’t think about)
this glock on full, you reach up over here, i leave this b+tch on e

[outro]
this glock on full, you reach up over here, i leave this b+tch on e
we don’t tote no tips, they regular, b+tch, i work for channel three
uh, tweak out, burn his brains and leave him on the street
b+tch, we throw up no uh+uh+uh+uh+uh+uh+uh
b+tch, i’ve been in that, uh+uh+uh, since that uh+uh+uh
uh+uh+uh+uh+uh, uh+huh, uh+huh+huh
no rap, heart of a pest
let’s go

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