CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : First Day Out
Look, I'll be honest it ain't no compet**ion
They say Lakeyah keep 'em pressed and all these hoes got offended
Keep a couple stripe shirt on my n***a am winnin?
Tryna take me out the game we gon' blow your whistle
Made it back there whe-when-when we outta the states to make it tripple
Let me upgrade you baby you still in the same position
You still runnin' up a dollar at this point you can't get it the difference between us b*t*h is you chasin' a bag am in it b*t*h
Th-th-then I had my works up now I got my racks in and beefin' with you bum b*t*hes that was back then
I-I-I said five ,four features b*t*h I need ten
And b*t*h I said am the G.O.A.T. ?cause I really am
A-a pretty b*t*h I said that talk sh*t ain't gotta do much
I hit my n***a like a wood is it smoke or what ?
I ain't gotta put my hands on you b*t*h you gettin? touched
Am goin' crazy so these b*t*hes really know whats up
I need me a bag am talking a big one
I still want you b*t*hes dead if I aim am gon?
Mehn I know these b*t*hes hate me ,and my comments goin' crazy
Put some beef you gotta pay me who the f**k am gon' steal from
Am the youngest in charge,18 am a beast
I like designers and cars so am taxin' a fee
Look am a b*t*h but am hard and all your n***as is sweet
He only up that sh*t with you so why he carry that piece ?
But my n***as some real ,hitters be runnin' ?round with tools out
Hi-hit up in the party if she on spread the roomed out
Hang brome b*t*hes that ain't me so we ain't cool now
Student of the game but runnin? laps around the school house
On God, On God
They say Lakeyah keep 'em pressed and all these hoes got offended
Keep a couple stripe shirt on my n***a am winnin?
Tryna take me out the game we gon' blow your whistle
Made it back there whe-when-when we outta the states to make it tripple
Let me upgrade you baby you still in the same position
You still runnin' up a dollar at this point you can't get it the difference between us b*t*h is you chasin' a bag am in it b*t*h
Th-th-then I had my works up now I got my racks in and beefin' with you bum b*t*hes that was back then
I-I-I said five ,four features b*t*h I need ten
And b*t*h I said am the G.O.A.T. ?cause I really am
A-a pretty b*t*h I said that talk sh*t ain't gotta do much
I hit my n***a like a wood is it smoke or what ?
I ain't gotta put my hands on you b*t*h you gettin? touched
Am goin' crazy so these b*t*hes really know whats up
I need me a bag am talking a big one
I still want you b*t*hes dead if I aim am gon?
Mehn I know these b*t*hes hate me ,and my comments goin' crazy
Put some beef you gotta pay me who the f**k am gon' steal from
Am the youngest in charge,18 am a beast
I like designers and cars so am taxin' a fee
Look am a b*t*h but am hard and all your n***as is sweet
He only up that sh*t with you so why he carry that piece ?
But my n***as some real ,hitters be runnin' ?round with tools out
Hi-hit up in the party if she on spread the roomed out
Hang brome b*t*hes that ain't me so we ain't cool now
Student of the game but runnin? laps around the school house
On God, On God
