Video Karaoke Liedje First Day Out - Tee Grizzley

Deze opname is een cover van First Day Out beroemd gemaakt door Tee Grizzley

Gekleurde achtergrond \ Zwarte achtergrond

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Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Heeft hetzelfde tempo als het originele: 196 BPM

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: C♯m

Tijdsduur: 04:18 - Preview aan: 02:09

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Release datum: 2016
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, Engels
Originele schrijver: Terry Wallace, Martin Mccurtis

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Lyrics First Day Out

These niggas prayed on my downfall

On all ten

Bitch I stood tall

Show these disloyal niggas how to ball

Go get a thermometer for the pot

I need this shit cooked right

Let's keep that water four hundred degrees Fahrenheit

You ever been inside a federal court room

Nigga you ever went to trial and fought for your life

Bein' broke did somethin' to my spirit

Asked niggas to plug me

They act like they couldn't hear me

Look at me now

Drivin' German engineerin'

You don't want your baby mama fucked keep the ho from near me

Kilroy 'member when I used to use your L's to hit the road

Hit the O and make them big boy sales

Mu 'member when you had them green things mailed with vacuum seals tryin' not to have them green things smell

Feds was on me

What you know about

Related Through Money

I don't know nothin', I just used to see 'em walk to the Coney

I fuck with bitches

My body count go from Pershing to Cody

Any further questions you can take that up with the lawyer

My nigga Fenkell, J Money

Brightmo Lo, Project Joe will tell you every day before school I sold a half 'bow

How you think I won best dressed with no support and had them paid lawyers comin' in and out of court

Ayy Dwan though

Ayy Theo ain't it a blessin'

We made it out Kentucky after all that happened

After the pre-trials

After the status

After them impact statements

After the castle

Ayy JR nigga

Ain't it a blessin'

We made it out of Lansing after all that happened

After Michigan State

After Hubbard

When our mans told on us

Them bands they took from us

Joy Road bitch but the money long as Six Mile

Brick Mile

Knock your bitch down

Pick her up

Knock her back down

Pull her tracks out

Yes I slap girl, yes I slap dog

Yes I slap loud

Yes I'll slap a pussy nigga if he act out

Yes I caught cases on the road with them killers

Bro kill me if I snitch 'cos if you snitch I'm gon' kill you

Spent a lot of time on that yard with them gorillas

Stood tall, did I let niggas ho me

Quit bein' silly

I know for a fact your bitch pussy get wet for a nigga 'cos I do it better plus

I'm doin' better than niggas

I'm at home when I'm down there in Lexington nigga

'Bout the king they gon' drop you and who next to you nigga

Unc said Lil T get ahead of them niggas

When you take off don't look back and try to rescue them niggas

You killed his mans then make sure you get the rest of them niggas

Don't let them get the best of you

Just get the revenue nigga

So let me know what you can handle

Okay come grab it

Here go some extras so if I'm busy you can manage

Fiends had me Blade dancin'

Eatin' sixty dollar salads

Get it there and back

Tell the feds I need a challenge

My first offer was thirty years

Not a day lower

I told them crackers holler at me when they sober

On parole, I'm a felon

You think I ain't got that blower

Yeah you right bro, take his head off his fuckin' shoulders

You hear me

Hit the Rollie store with the Rollie on

What was our getaway car

A Jag' Portfolio

You hear me

Ayy I heard I had some sneak dissers

Whoever feelin' hot that AR got a heat sensor

Cuz said Don't entertain them hungry niggas

I wish I would pay attention to these homeless niggas

Don't call my phone

I don't wanna do no song with niggas

And tell yo' bitch to tighten up before I bone her nigga

I don't know you niggas

Fuck wrong with niggas

Through these white buffs

I can see the ho in niggas

Free my nigga Parico

That boy be hoein' niggas

Shoot the smile off your face

I don't joke with niggas

Boy I can't trust you with that strap if you ain't got no bodies

Boy I can't take you on no lick if you ain't robbed nobody

You ain't no shooter

You can't do that shit without no molly

I came home and had the hoes wetter than Kalahari

Thirty months ago niggas ain't think that I was comin' home

Shout out to them niggas' freaks that I been cummin' on

Get 'em to the crib

Bust 'em down

Now bitch run along

This SK'll get to shakin' like there's somethin' wrong

Thirty bands two times

Watch this money clone

The feds say my name hot like when the oven on

Bitch I came home to my lil' brother gone

Niggas say they lookin' for me

Pull up in the Skuddy zone

Who said I'm a snitch

You just heard a lie from him

Better check the black and white

That paperwork'll vouch for him

Zero toleration for that nigga

Take his life from him

He don't want that pistol play

Okay I'll Tyson him

I ain't hear from bitches when I had them blues on

So soon as I'm done fuckin' put your shoes on

I'm on parole in two states

I can't move wrong

The feds tryna build a case

I can't move wrong

I went to trial back to back

Bitch I'm Two-and-O

State of Kentucky banned me from every jewelry store

Say I can't even be in public with my hoodie on

Michigan State don't want him here

They don't know what he on

I know they prayed on my downfall

On all ten

Bitch I stood tall

Show these disloyal niggas how to ball

Hah

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Video Karaoke Liedje First Day Out - Tee Grizzley

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