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birdman - 1st ki lyrics

i bought my first key from my baby momma brother
i bought my first key
bought my bought my first key
i bought my first key from my baby momma brother
i bought my first key
bought my bought my first key

yeah, hustling on my city streets
trying to get a whole key (i bought my frist key, my first key)
in ’93 and we was getting ’em like for twenty five
colombian connect, homey we was getting fly
we on the grind and our nuts got bigga
and every day we in the motherf-cking hood our guns got bigga
stunting on them n-gg-s, getting money staying fly every day a n-gg- spending
riding 25s and we blazing getting high, n-gg- showing off his ride
crusing through the beach n-gg- rolling in them bimmers
them people pull me over hating cause they can’t see us
know i got the money (laws won’t leave me alone)
now they acting funny cause they know a n-gg- strong
money long and we coming

i bought my first key from my baby momma brother
i bought my first key
bought my bought my first key
i bought my first key from my baby momma brother
(cooked it up myself and started…)
i bought my first key from my baby momma brother
i bought my first key
bought my bought my first key
i bought my first key from my baby momma brother
(cooked it up myself and started…)

i ain’t have to touch a piece of work since ’94
i lost my daddy in ’96 and started making moves
in ’98 (i got a brand new lexus coupe)
(now them laws won’t leave me alone)
they pull me over, lock me up, i bail out on my own
i call my poppa on the phone, tell him cook up a zone
i leave a house with a pocket full of stones
got them hoes slanging, hiding packs in they t-tties
them small chest b-tches gotta put it in they b-tt
(20s in them they can’t f-ck wit us)
i got so many hoes
(it’s to the flow or i don’t see, don’t know)
(now they won’t leave me alone)
man i got so much dough
(it’s to the flow or i don’t see, don’t know)
(now they won’t leave me alone)
weezy baby d boy

and i ain’t touch a motherf-cking key since ’04
and that’s the word that we serving, look that’s all we know
them n-gg-s talkeyng sh-t but we the n-gg-s wit the cash flo’
(i still smoke that weed, smoke that smoke that smoke that weed)
and i’m back on the beach and we blowing out the whole beat
my ak mack eleven represent the three
gangsta like a motherf-cker me and my homies

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