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lulsnipe - first day out lyrics

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i was just jooking, fineshing
my n-gga stay k!lling my n-gga stay tooting they nine
all of my n-gga are youngin trynna get to the money don’t care if you were nine
my n-ggas ain’t got no heart ready to k!ll their partner no point of you crying
truth or dare my n-ggas don’t care all of my n-gga be playing with death
tooting the tool we bunch of fool nun of my n-ggas finnish school
what did you say none of my n-ggas gone play shout out my n-gga lil trey
letting it spray do this sh-t hea everyday none of my n-ggas gone wait
catching a case ask my lil dawg is they strait do i gotta finish the race
caught a new flow all of my n-ggas on go felt like that bihh was gold
that p-ssy ain’t good felt like some wood told that hoe she got me shook
that p-ssy was dry making me cry seen that bihh there talking to flies
you working with 12 you better not tell send my n-ggas to give you the h-ll
why is lying wasting me time i don’t care if you p-ssing out dimes
you better not shake without my plate where the f-ck is my slice of cake
she dropping that neck who going next f-ck that k!ll p-ssy i need some rest
you n-ggas so fake seen your 2 face
posting on the corner so i keep the 12 gauge
shout to lil lando shout out lil jean those are the member of the dream team
we a mafia not a dream
we a family not a team
that lil smokey not a feam
she wanted juice i gave her cream
i was going hard, had to do better
change the rule, trynna hide from the weather
i am so light, just like a feather
f-ck your lil heart, i ain’t reading your letters
if you broke, i don’t hear your lectures
i just want money, so a n-gga had left her
f-cking your hoe then the b-tch got wetter
every hoe i f-ck, gotta make a new record
you a fool better stay in school these street is not for you
earn my stripe be up all night makjng moves trynna get it right
it was dark couldn’t see the sign but god sent me this light
had to go hustle had to grind had to get up and make it mine
i was in the shade every day had to get off my -ss and shines
its your struggle not your pride that get you through hard time
went through trial and tribulation now i’m out this bihh running wild
better watch your information i was always in this crowd
i went to court just by a mile the judge try to get d-file
its not no it ain’t no b-tch it was god that kept me smiling
aye lil brad boy you tripping outchea smoking black and mile
first day out it was hard hitting lots stealing cars
b-tch we pull up in them cars try to run you not getting far
my n-gga don’t got heart they ain’t really caring when we those n-gga there finna be sparing
ima zoe from the no all my n-gga finna blow
where it is where it ain’t p-ssy boy you better know
when i show up ima show out ima put in a show
i was running through these trenches but i never paid attention the n-ggas i was close to the n-gga went to snitching
all my n-gga ride or die none of my n-gga never cry
forget that hoe she a waste of time
when you beat a n-gga better leave that n-gga kool-laid
i ain’t with that weak sh-t boy i bleed concrete
we ain’t from the same hood we ain’t from the same side boy don’t ga if you not gone ride



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