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t-loc - first day out lyrics

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[intro] (2pac)
straight motherf+cking ballin

[chorus]
my brother post bail, n+gga first day out
your n+gga, he a b+tch, hit the can get packed out

caught the [?] walking sh+t, smashed out
tap in for the smoke man, we shipping packs out
think that lil slam cute b+tch, we pulling mac’s out
get caught out of bounds, n+ggas getting maxed out

your b+tch on the team, almost pulled the tracks out
now she on the track, she just pulled them stacks out (straight motherf+cking ballin)

stop f+cking with the chrome, b+tch i’ll pull this black out
you tried to hide her from the mob, we blew her back out
free awax4, he gon be back out
steppa pullin n+ggas b+tches, knockin’ skraps out

see a smack sucka on the wall [?]
cleaning up the casa wе just takin trash out
why you n+ggas wrong, why you ain’t pull no straps out
skc, to the yak lil n+gga we stay tapped out (straight mothеrf+ckin ballin)

n+ggas p+ssy, shooting with they eyes closed
these ig bangers only active when they pose
p+ssy n+ggas needa stop with that rap cap
spark that suckas [?] up in traffic, and they ain’t clap back

n+gga it’s skc, land of the dead skraps
we been rolling suckas back to back, n+ggas skrap pack
n+ggas ain’t smack sh+t, but capping like they shoot

your homie died and you ain’t slide, quit making up excuses

[verse 2]
why you n+ggas salty?
lost me throwing pepper
chasing down a p+ssy, he was running like a leopard
it’s 2022 and you n+ggas reppers?
b+tch it’s trigga loc, since 12 i’ve been a stepper n+gga
[?] on flow, n+ggas b+tches how they jump sh+t
if you ain’t rocking don’t come near me, i don’t trust sh+t
state to state, n+ggas knowin how i bust sh+t

on your all fours, being scary, because you is a punk b+tch

before you try f+cking bums, get your money up
you n+ggas [?] b+tches, that’s real n+ggas running up
you never spent a n+ggas block and dropped the hundred drum
you p+ssy n+ggas poptarts, h+lla sweet, n+ggas honey buns

i only f+ck with real locs i know gon let it blow
circle small as a dot, because most these n+ggas hoes
i’m trained to go off, my brother need me im there for sure
it’s a cash grab, smashing to the [?] you n+ggas slow

[outro]
“straight motherf+cking ballin”

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