First Day Out

I might cop a cuban link today, I'm feelin' good 20 thousand, that's all profit, wish yo' nigga could I got shot, ain't learn my lesson, right back in the hood We posted outside with Drac's, I wish a nigga would He diss me on a 'Gram, when I catch him he done Nigga snake me for my bitch, but just watch how I come Got a better one with the same name, I'ma double or nothin' He fucked my bitch, he think he one up, that nigga a bum Niggas pants be tight as shit, man, these niggas be sus I'on see no competition, my nigga, it's just us He said he paid 60 for that chain, that shit ain't adding up You could lie to all these bitches, you ain't fooling us Made a hunnid off of pro tools, nigga mad I ain't post you Left my ex and got a badder one like I'm supposed to Niggas cappin' 'bout CO signs, man, he don't even know you He ain't seen a hunnid in a day, well nigga, I'ma have to show you Couple niggas bitches tried to fuck me, I can't do that, I'm too real I might fly his bitch to Mexico, I'm tryna kill These niggas cappin' 'bout being gangsta, I was in a field We was shootin' shit foreal, he ain't like that, let's be foreal Niggas mention me in they mentions, I'm tryna... beef foreal I'm tryna beef foreal, nigga Last nigga diss my block, his block ain't seen that nigga still Real shit, nigga I might cop the Beamer the Rover or a Rarri She act like she don't like me on a net, call me sayin' "Sorry" Man, somebody come and get they daughter Before I fuck her, can't deny, pussy like water She just so freaky, she like a demon, I'on know what they taught her I wish she a give a nigga the shit back that I bought her She call me daddy when I'm fuckin', I'on know her father I'll look right past the bitch even if I saw her Bitches who I thought I couldn't fuck, now I could fuck 'em Hunnid in a duffel, needed chip like Ruffles Stuffed a hunnid, hunnids in my go yard like I'm Russel Hunnid K and have 'em dead, I ain't move a muscle At first you was tryna clear yo' name, I'on even know no more I was tryna buy a crib inna A, I'on even wanna go no more I tried to stop speaking on the dead, but they don't even show remorse So we ain't gon' show remorse, set him up just send a whore Every nigga I was genuine to turned out to be a backdoor He think he rich, we'll kill him, turn his family back poor Table turned, now his bitch want me, what you mad for? Just know if you see yo' bitch with me just know her ass sore Only thing that fold on me is my money when it fold When it's cold, keep the Glock in my coat If you want somebody gone in my city, let me know My trigger finger itching, bullets like "Let me go"