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first day out - anti da menace lyrics

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[intro]
back home
anti back home
and don’t ask me when my back bond (6lement)
send his ass on

[chorus]
(brrah) don’t ask me what’s my static (for sure)
we spot an opp, then got an opp, look, anti really od crashin’ (come here)
sat in that cell, didn’t get no meals, just me and my bunkmates smokin’ maries
laid back in the maybach smokin’ slatt, with facetime with my daddy (come here)
now i’m back home, i’m on bullsh*t, but my mind right at the same time
he gon’ die, he cross that gun line (brraow*baow)
rip a shootout in the sunshine (boom, boom*boom*boom*boom*boom)
he heard, “brrah*brrah*brrah, brrah*brrah*brrah,” i hopped out with that hot sh*t (hot sh*t)
keep on tellin’ me what she do, i just ran through it, it ain’t my b*tch

[verse 1]
t**zy back, soon as i stepped up out that jail, went to the house and beat her back
that was my dog, that n*gga got traded for some f*ckin’ scooby snacks
free lil’ gen and b5, n*gga can’t step off in this beehive
i seen this sh*t comin’ before it came, it’s like teewok got three eyes
free the fox up out that slumber, he step too close, i bet i blam him
nlb, there’s no fake business, we get sh*t smacked, walk down on camera
baby, i’m crazy as h*ll, on god, i’m ready to drop some sh*lls about this sh*t
how you gon’ complain and only one who ain’t sat in jail about this sh*t?
haha, hot sh*t, hot sh*t, flipped him up, now he can’t walk
f*ck y5, once again, catch bk and leave some chalk
t**zy back, t**zy back, tryna leave a n*gga—
tryna leave a n*gga face blowed, but we ain’t gon’ speak on that
[chorus]
(brrah) don’t ask me what’s my static (for sure)
we spot an opp, then got an opp, look, anti really od crashin’ (come here)
sat in that cell, didn’t get no meals, just me and my bunkmates smokin’ maries
laid back in the maybach smokin’ slatt, with facetime with my daddy (come here)
now i’m back home, i’m on bullsh*t, but my mind right at the same time
he gon’ die, he cross that gun line (brraow*baow)
rip a shootout in the sunshine (boom, boom*boom*boom*boom*boom)
he heard, “brrah*brrah*brrah, brrah*brrah*brrah,” i hopped out with that hot sh*t (hot sh*t)
keep on tellin’ me what she do, i just ran through it, it ain’t my b*tch (boom, grrah*grrah*grrah)

[verse 2]
casamigos for the freak hoes, twin, just pour me up
walkin’ down in the street and spotted an opp, boy f*cked ’round, blowed him up
i’m on facetime with my mask like, “you came home on perfect timin'”
man, it’s time to proceed the plan to fill my whole gang up with diamonds
really slide, i’m not just rhymin’
watch that back door, sh*t get grimy
seen some sh*t them n*ggas wouldn’t let me see, on god, they tried to blind me
lil’ b*tch left me on my own, i came outside and told her block me
might gotta call the fbi, n0body can’t stop me, that’s on body
talkin’ to my dog like, “when you come home, n*gga, it’s gon’ be up”
last b*tch did me wrong, told her how i feel and that b*tch rubbed me off
that boy want a song, i don’t give a f*ck, n*gga, i need to throw up the walk
five m’s, my new contractor pay, big bro don’t love y’all
[chorus]
(brrah) don’t ask me what’s my static (for sure)
we spot an opp, then got an opp, look, anti really od crashin’ (come here)
sat in that cell, didn’t get no meals, just me and my bunkmates smokin’ maries
laid back in the maybach smokin’ slatt, with facetime with my daddy (come here)
now i’m back home, i’m on bullsh*t, but my mind right at the same time
he gon’ die, he cross that gun line (brraow*baow)
rip a shootout in the sunshine (boom, boom*boom*boom*boom*boom)
he heard, “brrah*brrah*brrah, brrah*brrah*brrah,” i hopped out with that hot sh*t (hot sh*t)
keep on tellin’ me what she do, i just ran through it, it ain’t my b*tch (that ain’t my b*tch)

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