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lirik lagu first day in – southwest mook

[intro]
i’m from the d
[?]
some sh-t i will never imagine comin’ from the trenches
haha

[verse]
11 had traps i was sellin’ the work
and if the license write no [?] its illegal to search
62 grams water whip to a bic
let’s take em home and reflect on this sh-t i didn’t did
see real n-ggas gone b-tches dodgin’ they phone
here when they n-gga came home she act like she rode alone
see my momma dead 10 [?]
my daddy dead my sister dead was f-ckin’ her friend
me and my sister fell to [?] so we fell to the streets
i started selling weed [?] was swallowin’ me
i caught a case and did a case
i f-cked up my name
my momma came home addicted to [?]
she hurt me to my soul i had to swallow the pain
never trust a n-gga ridin’ on the side witchu
n-ggas wanna know so i’ma tell you n-ggas the scoop
i never spoke no lies so i’ma tell you n-ggas the truth
never trust a n-gga coppin’ he be jealous of you
[?] be surprised what that lawyer would do
we ridin’ drinkin’ its around ten i came with the work
he see me shinin’ ridin’ for him all that n-gga was hurt
my mama came home she like my n-gga came home
that sh-t was all eyes i’m bout to put boy on
where you at i’m in the hood i’m bout to get all good
but its fly phones drop i’m like aw sh-t
both sides gettin’ hit
three n-ggas want b-tch
[?] in my mind like sh-t
[?] sh-t i gotta make it
[?] sh-t, my heart was racing
bullet through my chest, think my heart finna stop
then my body had dropped i hopped up like n-gga i’m shot
i’m on a run this n-gga tellin’ the cops
i’m cuffed all to the bed if i was out i would have been on his head
welcome home b-tch i’m touchin’ the brick
him he sold that [?] i ain’t trustin’ the sh-t
my momma stole i ain’t trustin’ the b-tch
homie dog i trust catch it hard like [?]
them b-tches turn red for that paper that’s green
on my way to cali i can stack with the team
[?]
i swear to god i ain’t gotta lotta options
swear to god n-ggas bodies droppin’
while we was f-ckin’ i was changin’ the topic
[?]
get checks with the [?]
sh-t
i was trappin’ it pretty
i got these n-ggas mad cause they was trappin’ it [?]
on the real we f-cked that body and that b-tch hit the stand
grab the case smash his body pull up fresh out of [?]
so much dirty residue
how that [?] have so much money he ain’t touchin’ his 60

[outro]
haha
mook
yeah

- southwest mook

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