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lirik lagu first day out – ncg madmaxx

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[intro]
aye, aye, aye, aye (oooh, its dk)
popout gang, n*gga
first day out, last day in lets go lets go, n*gga
yuh, whole lotta gang sh*t n*gga, catch a body gang
aye, free my brother n*gga

[chorus]
i done came home in my zone got these hoes because they really tryna kiss on my ink
i got a lil hoe that been tryna do right with a n*gga
but she said its something ’bout me
my mom and ‘nem told me to get out the streets but i can’t
n*gga i’m in too deep
i’m in the yo rollin’ this za and i keep getting high i can barely even stand on two feet
these lil n*gga funny came home to some money
i’m rocking all mutton this sh*t ain’t cheap
i’m with a snowbunny she goin’ eat that d*ck till thе morning
woke up, her makeup on my briеfs
i linked up with bubba, threw me a few hundred
so i just said f*ck it spend that sh*t on my feet
first day out the chains, b*tch i’m tryna change
my ak from spain, don’t think this sh*t sweet

[verse 1]
i’m with the celebrates riding with drac’s and pump’s tryna get off to bobby and whitney
i might just go hop out the coupe’ we black as a b*tch
boy you see me i’m higher than hippies
free my n*ggas on [?] walk around with a shank
don’t get to go home until 2050
i know some k!llers in inglewood, k!llers from southside
k!llers they neighborhood 60
i know some hittas in stop 6, hittas in [?]
n*ggas that trap in the nawf
i know some k!llers on westside, las vegas trail
swing that stick like golf (oooh, its dk)
can’t trust everybody they wanna see you down
face that like your fam, watch out for the hawks
looks can be deceiving, don’t trust every b*tch with a ass
sugar look like salt
[verse 2]
rat ass n*ggas, know you n*ggas gonna talk
first day out f*ck a hoe in the nawf
hit my wood b*tch you better not cough
clean ass pen [?]
kick a b*tch out make her walk like sauce
kick a b*tch out make her walk like a motherf*cking hobo
i’m serving white girl jojo
me and my n*ggas don’t talk to the popo

[chorus]
i done came home in my zone got these hoes because they really tryna kiss on my ink
i got a lil hoe that been tryna do right with a n*gga
but she said its something ’bout me
my mom and ‘nem told me to get out the streets but i can’t
n*gga i’m in too deep
i’m in the yo rollin’ this za and i keep getting high i can barely even stand on two feet
these lil n*gga funny came home to some money
i’m rocking all mutton this sh*t ain’t cheap
i’m with a snowbunny she goin’ eat that d*ck till the morning
woke up, her makeup on my briefs
i linked up with bubba, threw me a few hundred
so i just said f*ck it spend that sh*t on my feet
first day out the chains, b*tch i’m tryna change
my ak from spain, don’t think this sh*t sweet
(i done came home in my zone got these hoes because they really tryna kiss on my ink
i got a lil hoe that been tryna do right with a n*gga
but she said its something ’bout me
my mom and ‘nem told me to get out the streets but i can’t
n*gga i’m in too deep
i’m in the yo rollin’ this za and i keep getting high i can barely even stand on two feet
these lil n*gga funny came home to some money
i’m rocking all mutton this sh*t ain’t cheap
i’m with a snowbunny she goin’ eat that d*ck till the morning
woke up, her makeup on my briefs
i linked up with bubba, threw me a few hundred
so i just said f*ck it spend that sh*t on my feet
first day out the chains, b*tch i’m tryna change
my ak from spain, don’t think this sh*t sweet on gang)

[outro]
ahaaahahaaha
yuh n*gga f*ck goin’ on
quit playin’ with me n*gga
yeah im back n*gga
yuh, beat a n*gga in this hoe n*gga
on my momma, im turnt up in this hoe n*gga on gang n*gga
free my momma nig*
aye, my momma ain’t locked up n*gga free my momma n*gga
free everybody n*gga on gang
i know some hittas in stop 6, hittas in [?]
n*ggas that trap in the nawf
i know some k!llers on westside, las vegas trail
swing that stick like golf
can’t trust everybody they wanna see you down
face that like your fam, watch out for the hawks
looks can be deceiving, don’t trust every b*tch with a ass
sugar look like salt (like salt)

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