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first day out - foogiano lyrics

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[scene]
i’m home shorty free rowdy, free montana, free settip
that was bullsh*t shorty, f*ck that ho
yall can’t hold me shorty and i went number one about that b*tch,(lets go)

[intro]
hm, hm
i just did that on the way up here (ha ha)
first day out, first day, mob
it’s the f*cking mob n*gga (hah ho)
they let me out
see how i just come up here
see i ain’t got no bullsh*t goin on my head n*gga (ha ha, ice)

[verse 1]
it’s the mayor (mayor)
i’m back like i never left (never left)
opp try jamming with a glock
well it was a headless step,(step)
50,000 air bond
just for a firearm (firearm)
well, 50,000 ain’t sh*t (nah)
boy, i spent that on a few charms (ice,ice, ice)
couple n*ggas trying to get mе (ha)
same n*ggas from the block (ho)
say i ran off with a couple zip
policе saying “n*gga, stop” (fool)
i ain’t ever owed a n*gga (never)
if i ran off that means i took it (i took it)
yeah, you held them crack gon’ book me (ho)
clutch give my cousin tookie (fool)
straight from the cell to my momma’s house
keep my baby, say “i love her” (yeah, i love her)
how many n*gga’s b*tches you gone f*ck a night foo’, yeah, i say a couple (uh uh uh)
if a n*gga say he ain’t with the mafia now it’s on
boy, you know it’s f*ck it,(f*ck it)
with a raw d*ck, not a rubber (not a rubber)
chain swinging b*tch i’m bussing (b*tch i’m bussing)
50 ball for the rolly (50)
same thing for the bond (haw)
and i paid for them both the same way, cash
i don’t own a bank card (cash, cash)
i’m good check my fake card (check the fake)
b*tches praying to me, i’m the lord (i’m the lord)
and my pockets like a blue whale
all these f*ckin hunnids in it, ain’t no fraud
it’s the mob n*gga we dem boys stop talking
cars i got a lotta toys, benz
benz, gotta few dogde (dodge)
even got a chrysler facing in yard,(ha)
grits all in flaws (ice ice)
boogers all in my time (ice ice)
free flame hit seven n*gga with a pump
yeah, get viving (boom, boom, boom)
gabbanas on me, first day and my neck cost a quarter ticket (ice)
fought that bum was gon deal me (haa)
if that n*gga, yeah, that sh*t offended me (fool)
number one b*tch independent,(number one)
seeing that n*gga name should be linen (ahh)
tell the crackers they gon have to come and get me (haa)
f*ck the da police sending all the witness (f*ck em)
parallel like a was wheel,(ahh)
when i get yo b*tch n*gga, i’ma film her (uhh)
make her give me head until she meant it (uhh)
i drew this sh*t up like a pencil
it’s the bossman, not the runner,(its the boss)
i ain’t a talker n*gga, i’ma drummer
like my dj n*gga get the drumming (get the drumming)
you won’t make it back home to your momma (ho)
5500 each tooth
i’m a flamethrower in the booth
backing gd’s like im duke deuce
i’m a savage, i’ll show you proof, (ha)
blood like it came from the gym,(ho)
moncler on me for the wind,(fool)
me and traw like ybn and 10
we gon spin again and again, (ho)
[outro]
first day
n*gga how you feel n*gga
sh*t it’s the f*cking mayor
yeah the f*cking mob
i ain’t going nowhere
y’all thought i was gone, didn’t you
thought i was gone
thought i was finna stop giving these n*ggas this h*ll (y’all gon’ understand this sh*t)
y’all d*mn dammit
i ain’t going nowhere fool, on god

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