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1st day out - no plug lyrics

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[chorus]
they charged me a hundred fifty thousand for some baking soda
everybody know my twenty-eights is jumpin’ over
i turn the sh-t tan, add a little coca-cola
a whole brick of that dog food a range rover
they say a n-gga was locked down on pc
last n-gga tried me, he made the tv
they gave me gang charges, they think i’m chief keef
i only hang around n-ggas like reese

[verse 1]
i’ma chop that brick like bruce lee
i play with them hawks like dominique
if it’s fourth and one, n-gga quarterback sneak
i take plenty chances n-gga, every week
you better ask the streets, we run wright street
a n-gga try me, that n-gga lunch meat
i don’t want the brick if it’s like concrete
my sh-t’s fishscale and it’s crumbling
when it come to bricks, b-tch i got ’em tumbling
seven hundred horses, hear me coming
i got a hundred on my neck, who wanna rob me?
my car said push b-tton the only way you start me

[chorus]
they charged me a hundred fifty thousand for some baking soda
everybody know my twenty-eights is jumpin’ over
i turn the sh-t tan, add a little coca-cola
a whole brick of that dog food a range rover
they say a n-gga was locked down on pc
last n-gga tried me, he made the tv
they gave me gang charges, they think i’m chief keef
i only hang around n-ggas like reese

[verse 2]
i told the judge i’m slaughter gang ent
that chicken all base, you can keep the grease
he want two halves, fifteen a piece
i got ’em for the l-o on the front street
i ran on the last n-gga fronted me
must be out his mind if his -ss come for me
i leave a n-gga’s -ss wet like miami beach
i was saved by the bales like that n-gga screech
i got a hundred thousand, that’s just in my reach
the feds hit the spot ’cause i was on a lease
they took the white h-llcat, may it rest in peace
i did three mil on that song keys

[chorus]
they charged me a hundred fifty thousand for some baking soda
everybody know my twenty-eights is jumpin’ over
i turn the sh-t tan, add a little coca-cola
a whole brick of that dog food a range rover
they say a n-gga was locked down on pc
last n-gga tried me, he made the tv
they gave me gang charges, they think i’m chief keef
i only hang around n-ggas like reese

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