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lirik lagu first day out – fredo osama

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[intro]
huh
huh huh
aye

[verse]
big .45, and it came with a switch
51 shots if he droppin the pitch
folks ass a stain, he a easy ass l!ck
boa this my life so get off my d*ck
ain’t worried bout n*ggas imma talk my sh*t
f*ck is a fight?
we ‘uppin them bl!cks
big tec*9 that sh*t got kick
and get out the way
before you get hit
like bro said i’m bta
we ‘bendin that block if you ‘droppin da rakes
don’t say nun up it and spray
stay with 30
or stay with a k
glock*47 with the 100 round drum
tec*47 uh tear up his lungs
they say d*mn you hotter, den sun
n*ggas be b*tches they ain’t on nun
7.62 it’ll rip through a tree
float like a b*tterfly sting like a bee
bullets come get you
muhammad ali
imma see dem before they see me
i up first ion neva
shoot back
like l’a said i got that gat
kirk be turnt, he be flamin up packs
call lil bro like you tryna match
when i up this boa you better move back
catch him on his block put a hole in his back
got rid of my cap cuz ion do that
you ‘postin them guns, but go shoot that
i spend blocks i’m leaving him dead
if a n*gga try to run i’m shootin his legs
bro got a corba he filled it with led
you talk like you sl!ck
den i’m bussin ya head
me halfdome like bron and dwade
i’m setting the pick
and he shootin the fade
come 10 deep like yo ass got raid
if i don’t got my pipe
he might get maced
i spend blocks this sh*t is easy
go pop ‘em up den watch him on tv
when 12 come spin disappear like sleazy
if i talk about bodies y’all wouldn’t believe me
speakin on ob get left inna ditch
‘droppin da rakes get dropped like mitch
my 30 a phone i up it
it fl!ck
speakin on us
but ain’t did sh*t
free keyshawn, demonte , maine
uppin da pipe but i don’t need to aim
light his ass up i go be the flame
b*tch i’m dat n*gga
i ain’t never gon change
back on da block
boa what’s dat move
a n*gga play me he must be a fool
speakin on ob
we bussin that dude
tryna jump innit we bussin you too
eastside sh*t all i know
like i’m cancer want all that smoke
sh*t be games till we spin dat lo
or sh*t be games till you on da flo
don’t wanna talk that’s what i just say
150 shots for a n*gga wanna play
i’m type n*gga find where you stay
leave a n*gga dead
ain’t no need to debate
100 plus shots if he obk
do hits for free i ain’t gotta get paid
stick a f*ck n*gga up tomorrow or today
if you speak on da gang get left inna grave

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