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retch - first day home lyrics

[intro]

[chorus]
home, it’s my first day home ( i just got out )
it’s my first day (whoa) it’s my first day (huh) home
it’s my first day home (first day home)
it’s my first day (whoa)
it’s my first day

i just (i just) left the county in a wraith n-gg-‘
big body coupe i feel like i’m outta’ sp-ce
i caught a flight and switched my m-th–f-ckin states
i got the fam depending on me i can’t catch another case
i pay my lawyer said i’m gone for 30 days
anything come up tell them p-ss-es they can wait
i’m screamin’ free my n-gg- k like f-ck the jakes
yea thats the brodie me and bro we share a place (that’s my n-gg-)
trap n-gg- gettin’ money outta’ state (out of state)
gucci ace, f-ck that b-tch all in her face
have a life f-ckin’ b-tches in the hills
had to sell cocaine i was tryna’ pay the bills
balmain when i’m chillin’ doin nothing
i just got a givenchy sweater heard they love me out in london
b-tch i’m really baller feel like kobe (just like kobe)
these is louis runners b-tch these ain’t’ no roshes
margiela on my like i sold my f-ckin’ soul ( all this maison)
tripple ? free the m-th–f-ckin bros
got a cheque for fifty bands the day i got out (when i got out)
on a track with riri sh-t i might go pop now (i might go pop now)

(hook x2)

rockin’ gamo freakin b-tches at the bondo
i meant condo but it’s blood so we say bondo
thotty b-tches shawty says shes from toronto
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on the road puttin’ og in my fronto
i call my side hoe drive and scoop me in a tahoe
f-ck the five-oh if they stop me i do not know
came from the block tho sellin’ rallo duckin’ blocko
but i’m home now
n-gg-s buzz a cheque up for me all up on my phone now…
that c-ke it bubble over so cut the stove down
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maison my designer lil’ b-tch i got my own style
n-gg-s said they with me had to get it on my own now
offers comin’ back to back it got me on the road now
she was actin’ stuck up now she wanna give me dome now
came home with my weight up all them hoes won’t leave me lone now
all this money coming i can’t even put my phone down
used to smoking twenties now we get it where it’s grown now
sh-t i grabbed an eight i grabbed a wraith i bought em both out
i be somewhere foreign n-gg- boolin’ with my toes out
(hook x2)

- retch lyrics

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