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jaydayoungan – first day out (llc freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, shout out to my brother money man on this b+tch
my 23 sh+t, though

[chorus]
i’m a walkin’ shooter, n+gga, should’ve been on call of duty
i can go and step all by myself, i ain’t gotta call for shooters
b+tch gon’ please me, go to work, slurp me like you swallow noodles
i get freaky off them percs, might f+ck around, eat all the booty
pull up like a diaper with this rifle, aim above the neck
told my shooter if they want some static, i want nothin’ but flesh
countin’ all this money, d+mn i need to give my thumb some rest
thinkin’ ’bout my b+tches like, “which one gon’ make me cum the best?”

[verse]
this sh+t here for real, i’m in that field just like a running back
bless [?], guarantee she gon’ be runnin’ back (come here)
she don’t mind f+ckin’ from the front, but love it from the back
when i catch my nut, yeah, i be stuck, baby, that’s from the act’
but f+ck a b+tch, i’m steady gettin’ rich, i’m on some mob sh+t
causin’ h+ll, screamin’, “f+ck 12,” they can’t stop sh+t
he play, he dead, i got one in the head outta this mopstick
slidin’ ’round like i left chinatown with these chopsticks
i be doin’ the sh+t these n+ggas always used to dream
f+ck school and f+ck the rules, in the hallways smokin’ green
feel like mcgrady, f+ck who hatin’, pull up ballin’ on the scene
balmains, f+ck what y’all think, this a thousand on my jeans, haha
b+tch, i be grindin’ like the rent due
won’t survive when we slide, b+tch, you must think you 50 cent too
make them p+ssy n+ggas move from out the south, that’s what that stick do
both of my b+tches fightin’ up in my house, that’s what good d+ck do
told ’em one day i’ma be the one, but they ain’t wanna listen
told ’em i got n+ggas step for fun, but he still wanna diss me
i know she done sucked a lot of d+ck, so i don’t want no kisses
it’s a competition in my city, who gon’ be first to get me?
[chorus]
i’m a walkin’ shooter, n+gga, should’ve been on call of duty
i can go and step all by myself, i ain’t gotta call for shooters
b+tch gon’ please me, go to work, slurp me like you swallow noodles
i get freaky off them percs, might f+ck around, eat all the booty
pull up like a diaper with this rifle, aim above the neck
told my shooter if they want some static, i want nothin’ but flesh
countin’ all this money, d+mn i need to give my thumb some rest
thinkin’ ’bout my b+tches like, “which one gon’ make me cum the best?”

- jaydayoungan lyrics

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