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First Day Out Karaoke

Tee Grizzley

LyricsFirst Day Out

These n####s prayed on my downfall

These n####s prayed on my downfall

On all ten bitch I stood tall

Show these disloyal ni####s how to ball

Go get a thermometer for the pot

I need this shit cooked right

Let's keep that water

four hundred degrees Fahrenheit

You ever been inside

a federal court room

N### you ever went to trial

and fought for your life

Bein' broke did somethin' to my spirit

Asked n####s to plug me

they act like they couldn't hear me

Look at me now

drivin' German engineering

You don't want your baby mama fucked

keep the ho from near me

Kilroy 'member

when I used to use your L's

To hit the road

hit the O and make them big boy sales

Mu 'member when you had them

green things mailed

With vacuum seals tryin' not

to have them green things smell

Feds was on me

what you know about

Related Through Money

I don't know nothin'

I just used to see 'em

walk to the Coney

I fuck with bitches

my body count go

from Pershing to Cody

Any further questions

you can take that up with the lawyer

My n#### Fenkell

J Money Brightmo Lo Project Joe

Will tell you every day

before school I sold a half 'bow

How you think I won best dressed

with no support

And had them paid lawyers

comin' in and out of court

Ayy Dwan though ayy

Theo ain't it a blessing

We made it out Kentucky

after all that happened

After the pre-trials

after the status

After them impact statements

after the castle

Ayy JR n####

ain't it a blessing

We made it out of Lansing

after all that happened

after Michigan State

after Hubbard

When our mans told on us

them bands they took from us

Joy Road bitch

but the money long as 6 Mile

Brick Mile

knock your bitch down

Pick her up

knock her back down

pull her tracks out

Yes I slap girl

Yes I slap dog

Yes I slap loud

Yes I'll slap a pussy n####

if he act out

Yes I caught cases on the road

with them killers

Bro kill me if I snitch

'cause if you snitch

I'm gon' kill you

Spent a lot of time on that yard

with them gorillas

Stood tall

Did I let n####s ho me

Quit bein' silly

I know for a fact your bitch pussy

get wet for a n####

'cause I do it better

plus I'm doin' better than n####s

I'm at home when I'm down there

in Lexington n####

'Bout the king

they gon' drop you

and who next to you n####

Unc said Lil T

get ahead of them n####s

When you take off don't look back

and try to rescue them n####s

You killed his mans

Then make sure you get

the rest of them n####s

Don't let them get the best of you

just get the revenue n####

So let me know what you can handle

Okay come grab it

Here go some extras

so if I'm busy you can manage

Fiends had me Blade dancin'

eating sixty dollar salads

Get it there and back

tell the feds I need a challenge

My first offer was thirty years

not a day lower

I told them crackers holler at me

when they sober

On parole I'm a felon

you think I ain't got that blower

Yeah you right bro

take his head off his fuckin' shoulders

You hear me

Hit the Rollie store

with the Rollie on

What was our getaway car

A Jag' Portfolio

You hear me

Ayy I heard I had some sneak dissers

Whoever feelin' hot

that AR got a heat sensor

Cuz said don't entertain

them hungry n####s

I wish I would pay attention

to these homeless n####s

Don't call my phone

I don't want to do no song with n####s

And tell yo' bitch to tighten up

before I bone her n####

I don't know you n####s

fuck wrong with n####s

Through these white buffs

I can see the ho in n####s

Free my n#### Parico

that boy be hoein' n####s

Shoot the smile off your face

I don't joke with n####s

Boy I can't trust you

with that strap

if you ain't got no bodies

Boy I can't take you on no lick

if you ain't robbed nobody

You ain't no shooter

you can't do that shit

without no molly

I came home and had the hoes

wetter than Kalahari

Thirty months ago n####s ain't think

that I was comin' home

Shout out to them n####s' freaks

that I been cummin' on

Get 'em to the crib

bust 'em down

now bitch run along

This SK'll get to shakin'

like there's somethin' wrong

Thirty bands two times

watch this money clone

The feds say my name hot

like when the oven on

Bitch I came home

to my lil' brother gone

N####s say they lookin' for me

pull up in the Skuddy zone

Who said I'm a snitch

You just heard a lie from him

Better check the black and white

That paperwork'll vouch for him

Zero toleration for that n####

take his life from him

He don't want that pistol play

Okay I'll Tyson him

I ain't hear from bitches

when I had them blues on

So soon as I'm done fuckin'

put your shoes on

I'm on parole in two states

I can't move wrong

The feds tryna build a case

I can't move wrong

I went to trial back to back

bitch I'm 2-0

The state of Kentucky banned me

from every jewelry store

Say I can't even be in public

with my hoodie on

Michigan State don't want him here

they don't know what he on

I know they prayed on my downfall

I know they prayed on my downfall

On all ten bitch I stood tall

Show these disloyal n####s how to ball

Ah

Publisher
Warner/Tamerlane Publishing Corp, It'S Only About Music
Copyright owner
Martin Mccurtis, Terry Wallace