CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : First Day Out

(DrumGod)
Blrrrd
(Turn me up, YC)
N***a said, "How you gon' make a 'First Day Out' and you ain't been locked up nothing but five, six days?"
(Read Dead, I'm so f**king bumping, bro)
We ain't doing no sitting, pu**y
All lawyers paid, bond paid up, n***a, we getting money (Ayy)
Let's go
Blrrrd (Blrrrd)

Yes, they let me back up on the block (Up on the block)
First I need a eight of Wock' (Eight of Wock'), then drop me back off to my Glock (Drop me to my Glock)
Went from flexing, showing off my Cartier to watching clock (Bling)
B*t*h, I'm thugging, I've been out two days and I still ain't got chopped
Brushing chi-chis out my VV's (Bling), know y'all thought this sh*t was over (Blrrrd)
How the f**k he shake that charge? Convicted felon with that toaster (That toaster)
Big slime, king cobra (Slime, slime), cross you out and f**k you over (Cross 'em over)
Told them b*t*hes exactly how I'm coming the month of October (October)
No, I don't need no shank in here (No), n***a play, won't hear from mama (Won't hear from mama)
I can send a hit from my cell, still got status like Obama (They treat me like Obama)
Known for giving n***as hell, then introduce them to that trauma (To that trauma)
Feds knowing damn well I rap, but charged me like a runner (They charged me like a runner)
That's why I'll never stop, I got a C8 (Skrrt) in the V8 (Skrrt, skrrt)
Okay, it's BGB the set, tell them, "Free Preston", b*t*h, I'm big Grape (I'm big Grape)
Police is broke as f**k, I make a fifty up in each state (Each state)
I'm not with all that commissary sh*t, BIG30 eat steak (I eat steak)
I never sweated sh*t about no bond, it's endless, we paid (Endless)
Kick back up in my cell, playing spades, waiting on my release date (Release date)
Five-seveN on me, not my car (Skrrt), you know this Charger straight eight (Skrrt, skrrt)
Big boy FN what's on my hip, gon' cut you like a switchblade (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
B*t*h, I'm a kill switch (Yep)
Send a n***a to his homie, know we kill sh*t (Blrrrd)
Come and see 'bout it, I'm on Winchester and Killbranch (I'm posted)
You got the right to remain silent, how you still snitch?
Your big homie got my attention, he a real b*t*h (A b*t*h)
And you know knock sh*t back, gang, boy, we kill sh*t (We kill sh*t)
Whole fifty thousand dollar bond, b*t*h, I'm still rich (I'm still rich)
I'm Choppa Gang E-N-T, we in the field, yeah (We in the field, b*t*h, we in the field, b*t*h)
You know we kill sh*t, pu**y, you know we kill sh*t (Yeah)
Ha-ha, Choppa Gang E-N-T, baby, you know what's going on, Bread Gang illest, man, I'm back, b*t*h
F**k you talking 'bout, n***a? I called Murda in the booth with me, got G in the booth with me, it's up, blrrrd