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First Day Out Lyrics By Tee Grizzley

    helluva made this beat baby

    these niggas prayed on my downfall they what
    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 400 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 engineering
    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
    moo ‘member when you had them green things mailed
    with vacuum seals tryin’ not to have them green things smelled
    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 blessing
    we made it out kentucky after all that happened
    after the pretrials after the status
    after them impact statements after the castle
    ayy jr nigga ain’t it a blessing
    we made it out of lansing after all that happened we did that bitch nigga
    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 ’cause if you snitch i’m gon’ kill ya
    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
    ’cause 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’ eating sixty dollar salads
    get it there and back tell the feds i need a challenge
    my first offer was 0 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 want to 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 will 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 tryin’ to build a case i can’t move wrong
    i went to trial back to back bitch i’m 0
    the 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
    i know they prayed on my downfall
    on all ten bitch i stood tall
    show these disloyal niggas how to ball

    Artist: Tee Grizzley

    Year: 2017

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 546