ak debris - first day out lyrics
ay my n-gga og taxx a g*nius
ay folk…
i’m fresh up outta jail
flare gang doe…
i’m starting off my day with a blunt of red
i’m f-cking with the hood, you f-cking with the feds
i ain’t in the bed, i’m back up getting bread
jewellery wet, it just got some sloppy head
i’m work in the stu with a bag of bug
i used to pour the sand, now i’m pouring mudd
i got a trap car, got a bait car
couple phone working off the radar
i got my n-gga still cut a half for ya
i was facing 20 years, shoutout to the lawyer
ak still the sh-t, you still round the corner
acting koyote but you snitching to your d-mn honor
ak back p-ssy
and yea i’m back p-ssy
i served my time, i learned my lesson
i can’t fall for p-ssy
f-ck her in the mouth, kick her out the door
you will love the b-tch, i f-ck her on the floor
i f-ck her in the truck, i f-ck her in the mansion
i wouldn’t f-ck her again, if your b-tch asking
i put my chain on them folk, them diamonds dancing
all these speakers in the crib, bricks in the pantry
i might do the white, green, and black ash
but trust the word again, that’s my black -ss
f-ck 12, free the guys
need to free the real
i put that money on your head, used to do the drill
everybody fake, everybody lie
i pray to flare god, flare up, everybody die
i’ma dig a ditch, f-ck all this fools
i stand in front the canon, you hide behind a goon
blunt to the face cause a n-gga can
i’m in a bentley truck bumping on some gucci mane
my n-gga pouring up lean in a soda can
flare mane hope the flare god forget all your sins
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