First Day Out
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Got out of jail again, and again, and again

Mur-Mur-Mur-Murda

I can never fold on none of my *****s

I'm the one they talk about be demented

I got *****s serving bricks out the fender

That Karma keep coming back when I was getting it

A lot of you *****s be changing when you get famous

Talking that *******t but you really not gangster

These *****s claiming that they 'bout it 'bout it

We pull them choppers out and homicide them

We used to trap up at the Texacos

Never sold my soul I had to take the blow

Had to understand I had to sacrifice

I was living life I had to pay the price

Lost everything I had like Solomon

Got it back it's like I hit the lottery

For my fans I gotta say apologies

They holding me down and they ride for me

A hundred thousand for a Plain Jane

When you locked up, got to maintain

Caught a Fed case with the *******

Start telling names, playing blame games

That ain't the *******t that I call a hunna

I was the boss and you was the runner

I cooked the **** while she count the commas

If she run with the money I kill her momma

Do you really ***** with me? Sometimes I wonder

What was you at when that drought was coming

You be bumping your gums but ain't saying nothing

Got your ******* in the condo we have a slumber

I might pull up with a hundred bricks in a Hummer

I can not tell cause the code that I honour

I know one ***** who came from the jungle

He told me get money, don't want nothing from you

I can never fold on none of my *****s

I'm the one they talk about be demented

I got *****s serving bricks out the fender

That Karma keep coming back when I was getting it

A lot of you *****s be changing when you get famous

Talking that *******t but you really not gangster

These *****s claiming that they 'bout it 'bout it

We pull them choppers out and homicide them

We used to trap up at the Texacos

Never sold my soul I had to take the blow

Had to understand I had to sacrifice

I was living life I had to pay the price

Lost everything I had like Solomon

Got it back it's like I hit the lottery

For my fans I gotta say apologies

They holding me down and they ride f

Offset!

Got out of jail again, and again, and again

Mur-Mur-Mur-Murda

I can never fold on none of my *****s

I'm the one they talk about be demented

I got *****s serving bricks out the fender

That Karma keep coming back when I was getting it

A lot of you *****s be changing when you get famous

Talking that *******t but you really not gangster

These *****s claiming that they 'bout it 'bout it

We pull them choppers out and homicide them

We used to trap up at the Texacos

Never sold my soul I had to take the blow

Had to understand I had to sacrifice

I was living life I had to pay the price

Lost everything I had like Solomon

Got it back it's like I hit the lottery

For my fans I gotta say apologies

They holding me down and they ride for me

A hundred thousand for a Plain Jane

When you locked up, got to maintain

Caught a Fed case with the *******

Start telling names, playing blame games

That ain't the *******t that I call a hunna

I was the boss and you was the runner

I cooked the **** while she count the commas

If she run with the money I kill her momma

Do you really ***** with me? Sometimes I wonder

What was you at when that drought was coming

You be bumping your gums but ain't saying nothing

Got your ******* in the condo we have a slumber

I might pull up with a hundred bricks in a Hummer

I can not tell cause the code that I honour

I know one ***** who came from the jungle

He told me get money, don't want nothing from you

I can never fold on none of my *****s

I'm the one they talk about be demented

I got *****s serving bricks out the fender

That Karma keep coming back when I was getting it

A lot of you *****s be changing when you get famous

Talking that *******t but you really not gangster

These *****s claiming that they 'bout it 'bout it

We pull them choppers out and homicide them

We used to trap up at the Texacos

Never sold my soul I had to take the blow

Had to understand I had to sacrifice

I was living life I had to pay the price

Lost everything I had like Solomon

Got it back it's like I hit the lottery

For my fans I gotta say apologies

They holding me down and they ride f

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