fisrst day out - tysouf, spliffy mars lyrics
(intro)
tyreek jus wanna be rich
*spliffy mars laughing at girl*
lets go! yeah! skii yeeeee!
uh yeah
(verse)
i was behind them 4 walls
my n*gga had to get it
had to get it without a cause
just like lil baby i slide for my dawgs
yeah thats my dawg he slide without a cause
use phantom glocks when we go through these n*ggas
had the chance to tell on n*ggas told on them n*ggas
you so gangsta you was sliding on n*ggas
how the f*ck you bite the cheese lil n*gga?
don’t swallow your pride when you gettin locked up
these n*ggas be crazy f*ck the streets up
went from valentino’s on my shoes to a tan suit
23 hours in your cell with nun to do
what you know bout eating slop
talking to brick walls
tagged a brick on the wall like “free mars”
got through with some contraband inside my crack
ain’t doing strip searches i ain’t into that
since a lil n*gga been robbin these n*ggas
these n*ggas be b*tches be f*ckin they b*tches
im takin your sh*t and i’m takin your skrilla
im on the come up and i need all your figures
ain’t finna stunt for none these f*ck n*ggas
these n*ggas get hit up, these n*ggas be tellin
nno big worm from friday im coming through pressin’
but im not big worm cuz’ i am not tellin’
free sean and squeeze my n*ggas they felons
got money and hoes when you coming home
so don’t even stress it don’t take your sh*t to trial i ain’t tryna have you risk it with them crackas n*gga
i don’t really want to see you go down that road
n*gga just take it to the chin
they could give me 10 right now
ain’t gon swalow my pride cuz’ i was born a sinner
da tried to give me 5 gave em f*cked up faces cuz i got caught with a glizzy
tried to tie me to a shooting but they had no evidence i still shot with percision
i just came home yesterday and i’m already f*cking on the twin sisters
my old b*tch want me back but i said f*ck that hoe
she wasn’t answering n*ggas
you ain’t put no money on my commissary
you ain’t serve no purpose so i’m ending that call
the difference between me and you is i am the sh*t and you ain’t sh*t at all
i cannot trip over yinda’s they live with they mama and they still living off they jaws
the difference between me and you is i could get you knocked off through a jail call
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