beo lil kenny - first day out lyrics
[intro]
ayy [?] turn the heat up
[verse]
fresh off the press, the streets say i’m next
i’m more like now, they disrespect
25k for a rocket launcher
[?] you rapping ass n+ggas tryna jump in a jet
boom, blow up, like my career
my face in they vision, voice in they ear
i’m mvp, but i’m ttg
don’t try me and say i’m no rookie of the year
n+ggas they don’t wanna see me get money
period, unless they in on it
i got the tools to getting these blues
they copy me and put they spin on it
i took another pill with the fen on it
i’m so close to seeing all the dead homies
just bought an ar with the stand on it
and it stand up like a pair of legs on it
look at my height i ain’t tall at all
as you can see i don’t duck sh+t
n+ggas be ducking in public
but i wanna see if he can duck a switch
she posting me
all on her story
lil’ baby you on some duck sh+t
i ain’t go time for baby mama drama ho, i’m in enough sh+t
you can tell i’m a street n+gga, look into my eyes you see homicide
welcome home on elder road, but the money long like shelby drive
i be popping all sort of sh+t, i feel the same way as my .45
i sweat, bleed and cried, then did time
i’ma die for mine
five black trucks, christian dior
i move around like the secret service
a earthquake my whole city shake
i think i done got the whole world nervous
cuts on my neck, cuts on my wrists
look like i attempted suicide
you came to the spot with your b+tch on your arm, but she watching me with them googly eyes
money counter, i ain’t stopped yet
i ain’t even did a mic check
lots of n+ggas got the city fooled
and they ain’t even really like that
came home to a winning team
the other side didn’t like that
and she a homie, ima get sh+t together
as soon as we make contact
that chopper on silence
turn the corner we looking for violence
i really laid in them bushes so long till i caught poison ivy
just give me the drop ima slide
i put in the work and be quiet
bankroll can’t fit in my clothes
i might have to resize[?] it
54 months till i came home, its better late than never
’cause i’ve been gone don’t mean it’s squashed, its still smoke forever
i’m sending them hitters like hitler
little+bitty n+gga with a big ass pistol
.556’s better than uber the way they pick up a n+gga
they tried to flog me, starve me
ima stand firm like a [?] regardless
now every time you turn on your tv
that’s the lil’ dude that robbed ya
100k on the bag i’m lit
with all this juice i could f+ck any b+tch
he screaming free beo
whole time ain’t sent me sh+t
stop the shenanigans manikin
when we pull up the boys start scamblin’
and if the med try to save your life
i tell em shoot at the ambulance
i’m fresh out of jail, fresh off the press
tell all the labels to write me a check
they let me go, i went straight to the booth
i need them m’s i ain’t had no s+x
i’m tryna see how rich i can get
i’m tryna see who gon’ cut me the check
i oughta be with the frozen food[?]
i’m telling you dude i’m as raw as it get
[outro]
i’m fresh out of jail, fresh off the press
tell all the labels to write me a check
they let me go, i went straight to the booth
i need them m’s i ain’t had no s+x
i’m tryna see how rich i can get
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